(Why are they so OCC? D: Why can't I Wright to save my life? This is such a sappy I'm sorry XD)

The sun didn't come out the next day, nor did the birds chirp. It seemed as if the whole world was in mourning.

After the cremation the house seemed empty. Germany contracted a fever; the doctor said it was probably due to the stress of losing someone so close.

"West, I know you're pretty torn up about the whole thing, but if you don't eat you're going to starve…"

Prussia looked at the now cold soup he had made for his brother.

"…Sorry….Not hungry." Germany continued to stare out his bedroom window.

"Bruder…Open up for the awesome Prussia! Come on!" Prussia took the spoon and tried to force it in his mouth.

He could have easily succeeded but Germany didn't put up any fight, which caused him to worry.

"Please? Ok, fine I will leave it here…Eat it, if you get hungry." Prussia slowly walked out of the room into the bathroom. He studied himself in the mirror.

"How can I make him happy again?" He mumbled to himself…'The other night…When Italy died…Ludwig cried. He was dead silent when he cried….Does that mean?'

"Fuck!" He shouted in a whisper as he ran out the bathroom door to Germany's room.

When he got there his worst fears were confirmed, Germany was silently crying.

"West!" He called causing Ludwig to look up with his tear stricken face.

Prussia ran up to him and grabbed him by the caller of his shirt, lifting him up to see eye to eye.

"…How long?"

"H-how long what?' Germany's voice was the same, not like the voice you make when you cry or whimper, just his regular voice.

"How long, have you been crying alone?" Gilbert felt his eyes burn and tear up.

Ludwig only averted his gaze away from his older brother.

"I don't know what you're talkin-"

"DON'T GIVE ME THAT CRAP!" Gilbert shouted

Germany was silent. Prussia gently brought him back on the bed.

"I-it's my fault… I have been a bad big brother…We never talked to each other about important matters, we just went or separate ways and, dealt with it on our own." Prussia was on the verge of tears. "Why didn't you ever come to me about anything?"

Germany remembered when he was young he would often get scolded by Prussia saying things like "Don't show your weakness!" Or, "Men don't cry! Were too awesome for that!"

"I thought it wasn't necessary…"

"…"

"Gilbert…Can I please have one time…Just once…To cry on your solder?"

Germany could barley finish his sentence before the tears came back.

They both never cried like that not that long, not that loud, and certainly not with another person crying alongside the them. It was dusk when they stopped crying.

"East…Thanks."

"Don't worry little bro. We'll get through this together! Because that's how awesome we are!"

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ITS SOOOO OOC DONT KILL ME D: But in death mabye they would be like that? (sorry )