"Why the hell are you crying?" Asked a red eyed nation standing in front of me, I blink and look up my vision bleary with tears. I just stare at him not understanding what he said in my delusional state. Noticing this Gilbert rolls his eyes but he doesn't leave instead he asks again. "Why….are….you…..fucking…..crying?" I open my mouth to speak but all that comes out are choked cries. He mutters something in German then grabs me by the arm pulling me up to my feet. "We're going to my place" is all that he said as he dragged me off to his decided location. I stare at him not saying anything just simply trying to make out why he is being so kind to me. We are soon at his hotel and he quickly drags me to his room where he pushes me inside. The room has a queen bed, a small TV in the corner, a desk to one side, and a mini fridge next to it He ordered me to sit down which I quickly did while he went over and grabbed to beers out of the fridge passing one to me.
"What kind is it?" I find myself asking stupidly.
He just shrugs "I don't know, I know it's German though 'cause I won't drink anything else." He replied simply "Anyway why were you outside bawling your eyes out?" I sit there staring at the beer in my hands feeling the tears come back to my eyes except this time I try to hold them back. I don't think I planned on telling him at first but then I find myself blabbing about everything. About the conversation Al and I had, my confession, me coming over to Arthur's to find out just how their night had panned out. I find myself crying by the end and Gilbert just staring at me trying to make sense of what I just told him. We sat in that uncomfortable awkward silence for a while and I panicked thinking that maybe I said too much.
"I'm sorry Gil, I shouldn't have told you that much." Just like I shouldn't have told Alfred I loved him, just like I shouldn't have gone to Arthurs house, just like I shouldn't have fallen in love with my brother in the first place.
"There's no need to apologies Mattie." He mummers, then looks up at me his red eyes meeting my velvet ones. "I'm sorry he did that to you." He tells me earnestly there's something in the way he said that, the way he gazed at me with those eyes, which made my heart quicken. He got up from where he was sitting and straddled me forcing a blush to cross my face. "Is there anything that I can do to make you feel better?" he whispers in my ear, then gently lick my ear lobe. I shiver by the intensity of the moment, I was about to push him away when I realized this is what I needed. I needed to take my mind off of Al, I needed to be held, I needed for someone to notice me, to love me. And that is exactly what Prussia wanted to do.
"There is something." I whisper my voice shaking as I pull the bigger man into a kiss. I feel him smile on my lips as he picks me up and carries me to the bed. He was gentle enough with me, well gentler than I had honestly expected from someone like him. He gave me light butterfly kisses down my jaw and neck where he slipped off my shirt before I even realized what was happening. A little voice inside me was screaming for me to stop that I was just using him and that he might actually have feelings for me but I just simply push the voice aside saying that this was his idea not mine I'm doing nothing wrong and so we continued. Gilbert, not considering his rather big length, was an excellent lover. He took things slow and progressed only when I was ready, though he had to strain he held out so we could release together, and to my complete surprise he cuddled with me all night his pale arm draped over my slim waist. I roll over looking into his red eyes. "This isn't going to turn into something, right? This was just a onetime fling?" Gilbert looks at me for a bit then smiles.
"Yeah of course it is." He laughs "Mattie you aren't really my type you know, just wanted to make ya feel better." With that I smile and burry my face into his chest wishing I was with Alfred instead.
"I'm going to win Al over." I declare stuffing my face with pancakes Gil just rolls his eyes.
"And how are you going to do that? As long as he's going out with that Brit he's off limits, 'cause I'm pretty sure that that stupid American doesn't cheat." With that being said he drinks his coffee waiting for my reaction. I just sit there and take in everything that the German nation has just said. He is right, Alfred would never cheat on Arthur for two reasons. First he loves the man more than anything in the world and two because it simply isn't what a hero would do and if it's not heroic it is out of my brother's nature.
"I'll think of something" I mummer gears in my head turning. This was not going to be easy and no ideas were coming to me, frustrated I shove a mouthful of pancakes in my mouth.
"You could kill him." Prussia says calmly as I choke on the food in my mouth.
"What" I screech then look up to see his highly amused face. "Bastard" I mumble clearly not appreciating his stupid joke. That's when a light bulb goes off in my head and a rather malicious smile making its way to my face earning a worried look from my friend. "Actually that isn't such a bad idea."
"What the hell are you talking about Mattie; you're going to kill Arthur!" He practically yells and I just shrug in return.
"No let me rephrase that" I think for a bit forming what to say next in my head then turn my attention back to Gilbert. "I do not intend to kill England because, despite everything, he's still my friend." I pause thinking of what I could do that would cause an unfortunate split between the two nations "But perhaps putting a little doubt in their relationship wouldn't be so bad." Me and Gilberts eyes meet and a huge devilish smile plays across his lips.
"I like the way you think my little Canadian friend" he says winking.
"Why thank you Gil" I say sweetly, silence ensues the rest of our meal as I plot a certain Americans and English men relationship down fall. Oh this was going to be horrendously good.
"So what did Russia say?" I ask anxiously. Gilbert just shrugs and smiles at me.
"He said 'of course I'll allow America become one with me da'" he said using a horrible Russian accent. I nod thinking things out making sure I had all my boxes checked.
"Good and I have that letter to Arthur and Alfred ready," I smile. "All we need now is to wait to the world meeting." He smiles back at me nodding then hesitates.
"Will you be ok on your own, I mean I won't be able to come because my dick of a brother West hates it when I crash them." I nod and hug him quickly before backing off with a look of what I hope is determination on my face.
"I'll be fine Gil no need to worry." The a bit more darkly say "besides no one notices me so I won't have any trouble." He laughs and pats me on the head.
"All right then, anyway let's get out of Russia before Belarus shows up." He says looking around nervously. "That girl scares the shit out of me." I bite my lip and nod quickly in agreement.
"Yeah she scares every one, I mean if some ones freaky enough to scare Ivan then you should be afraid, very afraid." With that we head off the whole time both of us look for a crop of long blonde hair and a purple dress.
(Arthurs point of view)
"I swear that boy can be a complete git sometimes" I say to myself shaking my head. I look down at the letter and reread it one more time.
Hey old man, this meeting is really boring aint it! HEY I GOT A REALLY GREAT IDEA…how bout you come and meet the awesome hero in the second conference room down the hall*wink*.I'll be waiting*gives very seductive look*
The hero
I shake my head for what feels like the 50th time in the short distance from our conference room to the one in the note. "We are not doing anything I'm just simply going so I won't have to hear his mouth that I ditched him." I say aloud to no one in particular then smile, knowing full well I might pleasure him a little.
"Arthur" calls a soft voice from behind. I turn around and blink Alfred? The boy that looks like my boyfriend sighs noticing my confusion and smiles at me. "Its Canada" he says routinely and the light bulb clicks on.
"Oh yes, of course, I truly am sorry Matthew." He smiles at me.
"No problem anyway can I talk to you for a second" I hesitate looking back to the direction of the second conference room.
"I don't know I am in a bit of a hurry…" I murmur trailing off the other nation quickly shakes his head.
"Oh no it will only take a second it's about my brother." My head whips around suddenly taking interest in what the other nation was saying.
"Oh yes Alfred, what about him?"
"Well he's been acting really strange lately…" the other trails off biting his lip.
"So he is always strange, that's just part of his infuriating personality." I say rolling my eyes, but he nods, not so sure.
"True, hey Arthur if you don't mind me asking how long have you and Al been going out for?" My face turns bright red and I look away from the violet eyes staring me down.
"W-w-well a-a-a-about I-I-I d-d-d-don't k-k-know two months now" I furry my eyebrows together why was I stuttering so much I never stutter, Damit it all it's all that stupid American's fault I get like this!
"And how are things going between you two" my head turns back staring him in the eyes brought back from my thoughts by the strange question.
"We're doing fine" I say a bit defensively he smiles and shrugs it off.
"No fighting?"
"Of course we fight but no more than other couples, I think" I add uncertainly we do argue at bit more than normal couples but it's never anything major.
"All the…um…aspects, I'll say, is fine and normal" a light blush comes across his cheeks and I realize what he means.
"Yes of course" in truth it hasn't. We haven't done anything for weeks now, mainly because of me. It's just I'm never in the mood and I've just been so busy.
"Well I guess I was letting my imagination run wild" he softly laughs then starts to turn to walk away but I grab his shoulder dreading what all these questions were leading to.
"Wait Matthew when you said that he's been acting weird, what made you say that in the first place" he just shrugs and turns back around towards me.
"Well when he comes over or if he invites me over to his place, sometimes were will be right in the middle of something and he'll answer the phone then some weird look will cross his face a mixture of happiness and nervousness. I'm used to being ignored especially by him but it seemed to be different than normal. At first I thought he was talking to you and wanted to tell you…let's just say private things and I let it slide but then I let my curiosity get the better of me and I eased dropped and yes he was being all seductive and stuff but I realized that it wasn't you."
"How, how did you know it wasn't me." He seems to hesitate and shakes his head.
"Well I heard him say someone's name; it sounded like Vanya or something." My eyes widen in shock and I'm worried my knees would give out any second.
"I-isn't that Russian?" With a sympathetic look Matthew nods his head.
"I'm sorry Arthur I shouldn't have-"
"No your wrong…maybe you just heard wrong or something" I say desperately prying that that was the case.
"Arthur I know that's what I-"
"I'm sorry Matthew but I have to go met Alfred, good day now." I say stiffly and hurry off to the conference room. "It's alright old chap," I say calmly to myself. "Alfred would never cheat on you."
"Ngh Ivan~" Arthur knew that voice from anywhere and he slams open the door to see Alfred sitting on the conference room table with a mouth full of Russian.
"Alfred?" I say though it came out more like a question. I felt tears pour down my face but I shake my head and glared at him with my all. "Alfred F. Jones what the fuck do you think you're doing" I scream at him and he quickly puts Russia at arm's length.
"No Arthur it isn't what it looks like, really it isn't" Alfred begs trying to break from Russia's grasp but failing.
"Fredka where are you going, we are just getting started Da?"
"Ha it really isn't what it looks like huh?" I run a hand through my hair and look up at the ceiling trying to calm my tears before looking back at him. "I can't believe you Alfred. I thought you truly cared about me and now…now…now here I find you, in the arms of some…some…some fucking commie" I yell not knowing what else to say. "I hate you America and I never want to see you again," before I leave I spit at the ground next to them and slam the door shut behind me. Then I ran. With no real destination in mind I ran as fast as my feet would take me. I hear someone chasing behind me and calling my name but I just run faster and faster. In my heart a mixture of emotions poured out as tears. Anger, betrayal, bitterness, sadness….every feeling I had that one rainy day came back full force and kept me running…crying. In my head I vowed; I never want to see Alfred F. Jones, the United States of America, again.
Unknown to two nations, there was a smug Canadian watching from a corner. He saw how Arthur stumbled in upon Alfred and Ivan. He saw how he took off running and after a moment's struggle how Alfred rushed after him. He saw how hurt Arthur had been and how desperate Alfred had been. As he watched contently from the sidelines a red eyed albino came up behind him and slipped and arm around his shoulders. "So how's your plan coming along my little maple leaf?" Matthew let out what can only be described as a sinister laugh before he looks up and smiles at him.
"Perfect, before you know it I'll have stole Alfred from right under the great Britannia's pompous little nose."
Yep so i wrote part of this a while ago (so long ago i had to re-read the first chapter and the already writen part of the second chapter). Yeah so my enternet went out, much to my dismay, and i had nothing better to do( i mean all i had to do that day was HW XP bleh) so i ended up(to my surprise) finishing this up as a second chapter ^_^! So im not sure if i should even continue this, but im posting this so it doesn't just sit there in my story part of my computer glaring at me. Anyway let me know your thoughts I'm also doing another(multi chapter) story but i want to at least have the second chapter before i post so yeah...HOPED YOU ENJOYED! REVIEW PLEASE!
