"And he just ran away from me!" Gilbert announced.

"What did you expect him to do; you made it sound before like you have never been interested in a man." Antonio seemed truly curious and interested in what Gilbert had to say.

Francis sighed, "You shouldn't have pushed him to answer that question."

"I know, I know. I shouldn't have did that." He sounded like a relunctant child that just told his parents that, so that they'd leave him alone with his decisions.

"Francis knows a lot about love." Antonio helpfully added.

"That's why he's married with two and a half kids?" Gil retorted back sarcastically.

"I might still marry a man." Francis tacked on.

"How do you get a half of a kid?" 'Toni asked them.

"We saw your first kid in half." The self-proclaimed Prussian answered.

"No! Dios mio! And I think that I'm in love with Lovi!" The Spanaird of the group exclaimed.

"You just met him today." Gilbert grumbled.

"L'amour works in mysterious ways." Francis added in, and winked at Gil.

"Why can't we solve my problem first?" Gilbert grumbled like a pouty child.

"Which one?" Francis asked lewdly.

Antonio chuckled at the look on the Prussian's face.

"My dick isn't even hard! Why would I even let you near my awesome five meters anyway?" Gilbert complained.

"It whithered away due to your heartbreak, non?" Franny smirked.

"I'm not heartbroken!" Gil argued.

"I could just sweep Mattie off of his feet, and ride in to the sunset with him?" Francis teased.

"Fuck no! He's mine!" Gilbert backpedaled after that, "He's my fan, not your's."

"He's your's?" It was obvious what Francis implied.

"If he's mine, are you Arthur's? You obviously did not claim his heart." Gil smirked as he finally had the upper hand.

"He'll come around. Hopefully before you finally decide that you are gay for Matthieu." Francis smiled.

"Damn it! I'm not gay! I'm Bisexual, but I prefer women!" Gilbert exclaimed in his irritation.

"Matthieu's cute, non?" Francis seemed to be having fun.

"Ja." Gilbert half-mumbled.

"Are you not interested in the cute Canadian that is Matthieu?" Franny asked.

"Are you forgetting that I was in love with Elizaveta my whole life?" Gilbert inquired in a last ditch attempt to get him out of the conversation.

"I don't remember that name." Antonio muttered.

"You have brought it up briefly. I don't see why you won't admit that you like Matthieu." Francis answered.

"I don't know him well enough, and I have never went out with anyone like him before. He just isn't my type." Gilbert mumbled.

"He might be your soulmate. How do you know if you don't try?" Francis smiled sincerely; he knew from what Gilbert said that Matt was interested, and thought that they'd secretly be good for eachother.

Matthew's shyness might balance out Gilbert's arrogance.

"Shouldn't I already know?" The Prussian decided.

"Love is an amazing surprise." Antonio sighed, and started getting lost in thoughts of what it would be liked to go out with Lovino.

"'Toni's right. Just take a chance. If it doesn't work out, what have you lost?" Franny responded to the two of them.

"My time and my heterosexuality." Gil answered his French friend.

"But aren't you Bi?" Antonio asked him.

"Yeah, but I prefer women." Gilbert grumbled as he watched Antonio fade back in to his gay fantasies.

Francis rolled his eyes, "Ignore him, 'Toni. He's indenial."