Germany woke with the worst headache she has ever gotten. She got out of bed and went to the bathroom and jumped when she looked in the mirror. The eye that Prussia punched was black and swollen, she touched it lightly and winced at the contact. She opened the cabinet and grabbed her make up that she used for situations like this. When she put the make-up on it caused her eye to burn so she had to wash it off. She looked at the black eye again, this was the worst black eye Prussia has ever given her. What is she suppose to do now? She can't miss the meeting because it's important, but she can't go with a black eye. She started to pace back and forth in her bathroom, she stopped when she got an idea. She was going to go with no make up and if somebody asked she would say her and Prussia were playing catched and he threw it hard and the ball hit her in the eye. Germany then hopped in the shower.

Germany finished getting ready and went downstairs to start breakfast. She made sausage and eggs and left some in there for Prussia. Germany grabbed her car keys and purse and hurried out the house before Prussia could wake up. While Germany was driving she became more and more worried. What if France didn't believe her and found out about Prussia? She didn't want Prussia to be angry with her. This was stressing her out and that caused her chest to hurt.

Germany stood in front of the meeting room door and took some breaths. She opened the door to see France sitting at the table looking over some papers. Germany walked over quietly and sat down. She put her purse on the table and started looking through it, that caused France to look up.

"Bonjour Allemagne! How are you doing?" France asked with slight worry. France has been suspicious about Germany for a while now. She would come to meetings with too much make up on and whenever she was around Prussia she seemed tense. Some days when Germany sleeves were rolled up he would see bruises. France worries whenever Prussia goes home drunk. When Prussia is drunk he would either ask him if wants to stay the night or if he could stay with them. Prussia would always say no because he's 'too awesome for sleepovers' or say he just wants to come over because he wants to get with his sister, which is true. France has been in love with Germany for a while now and it's painful that he can't tell her. Germany looked up slowly from her purse and looked at France. When France saw the black swollen eye she had he jumped.

"Allemagne what happened?" Germany stiffened before relaxing and giving a big sigh.

"Prussia and I decided to play a game of catch and he accidently threw the ball at my eye. I tried covering it up with make-up but my eye started getting irritated so I washed it off." France nodded. He didn't believe her but he didn't say anything.

During the whole meeting France focused on Germany's eye. Was it really an accident? Did Prussia hit her when he was drunk? Prussia can be aggressive when he's drunk. France thought he should keep an eye on her and Prussia and see what goes on in that house.

"How about March the third?" Germany cut off France's train of thought.

"Huh?"

"Our next meeting should be March the third." Germany gave France a 'what-the-fuck' look.

"Yeah sure." France nodded. Germany got up and walked over to him and held out her hand. France got up and took her hand then shook it.

"Well then, I guess I'll see you later." She said with a small smile. They broke the handshake and Germany started leaving.

"Germany wait!" Germany looked at him with a confused look.

"Yes?"

"I was wondering if I could stay with you for a while?" He wanted to stay over to so he could see what happens in that household but to also get close to Germany.

"Why would you want to stay with me?"

"To get closer. We are on good political terms and our bosses are closer. Why don't we get closer?" Germany gave it a thought before answering France.

"Sure, I don't see why not." She gave him a smile that made his stomach flip.

"That's great! Let's go back to my house so I can get packed."

"Okay." France then picked up his briefcase and walked with Germany out the building.

"How long are you planning to stay?" Germany said carrying one of France's suitcases to the her car. Germany didn't mind France staying over, it's just she's worried about Prussia's behavior. She doesn't want France to find out about Prussia beating her. Hopefully he won't get drunk a lot during France's stay. What is she thinking? If Prussia and France our together Prussia is going to get drunk more often. The thought made Germany more worried and the pain in her chest started coming back.

"I was thinking a month." France said putting his bags in the trunk. Germany nodded. They got in the car and sat there for a while.

"France can you look in the glove compartment and get me my charger?" France nodded and started looking through the glove compartment, once he found the charger he handed it to her. Germany nodded her thanks and plugged her phone up. While they were driving France looked at her phone then at her.

"I always pictured you as an iPhone person." France said causing Germany to chuckle.

"I know my people make the material China uses to make the phones but I don't really like the iPhone, I prefer Samsung." Germany brought her phone up to her face and kissed it and put it down. France studied the phone a little bit more.

"Is it Galaxy S three or four?"

"Four." France nodded and looked out the window. Germany picked up her phone again and unlocked it to call Prussia. When she heard the ringing she put it on speaker.

"Wassup Moni?" Prussia answered. Germany mentally cheered because he didn't sound drunk.

"Brother are you busy right now?" She knew he wasn't but she wanted to be polite.

"No, why?"

"I need you to get the guest room together because France is staying with us for a while."

"..." Prussia didn't respond.

"Prussia? Prussia are you there?"

"How long is a while?" She could tell he wasn't liking this at all.

"A month."

"..." There was no response.

"Prussia are you okay?"

"Ja, I'm fine. I'm going to get the guest you room ready. I'll see you when you guys when you get home."

"Okay, bye brother." She hung and put the phone down never taking her eyes off the road.

"He's not too happy about this is he?" France asked.

"He doesn't like guest because he thinks they'll still our beer." Germany explained and France chuckled. They sat in silence for a while before France turned the radio on.

"And you're gonna hear me roar! Louder, louder than the lion, cause I am the champion! And you're gonna hear me roar!" The radio sang.

"I'm getting tired of this fucking song!" Germany said reaching to change the station.

"I can't stand it either." France said staring at the radio.

"Say something I'm giving up on you, and I'm sorry that I couldn't get to you. Anywhere I would've followed you. Say something I'm giving up on you." The radio played.

"I love this song!" Germany said turning it up. France nodded and smiled when Germany started singing along. France face lit up when the next song came on.

"I'm that flight that you get on, international. First class seat on my lap girl, right here comfortable." The radio played.

"What song is this?" Germany asked.

"Talk dirty by Jason Derulo." France said dancing to the song, Germany started to dance too.

"Been around the world don't speak the language, but your booty don't need explaining. All I really need to understand is. When. You. Talk dirty to me." France sang. Soon the song went off and Counting stars came on. When the station started playing commercials Germany changed the station.

"Like the legend of the phoenix, all ends with beginnings." Germany cursed herself mentally.

"WE'VE COME TOO FAR TO GIVE UP WHO WE ARE! SO LET'S RAISE THE BAR AND OUR CUPS TO THE STARS!" France sang.

"Fuck." Germany said under her breath.

"SHE'S UP ALL NIGHT 'TIL THE SUN, I'M UP ALL TO GET SOME! SHE'S UP ALL NIGHT FOR GOOD FUN, I"M ALL TO GET LUCKY!" France sang and started to dance. People from other cars were looking at them funny.

"Thirsty ass bastard." Germany mumbled changing the station.

"What's wrong with the song?" France pouted.

"That song is about some guy who is trying to fuck a girl who just wants to chill." Germany answered. France rolled his eyes.

"I don't see anything wrong with it." He said crossing his arms.

"You're just saying that because Daft Punk is French."

"..." France didn't respond.

"You know I'm right. I do feel sorry for him though, it seems like he doesn't get to tap that ass of hers a lot. His sex life must be sad." Germany said while putting the parking the car. France chuckled and undid his seatbelt.

Germany got the door unlocked and hung her jacket up. France did the same and started looking around the room.

"Prussia!" Germany called out, there was no answer. Germany started looking in all the rooms for him.

"Prussia! Gilbert! Are you home?" Germany knocked on his door but didn't get an answer so she decided to go in any way. France just stood in the living room not really knowing what to do.

"Hey." France jumped and turned around to see Prussia standing in the doorway with a bag in his hand.

"Hey Gil, I didn't hear you come in." Prussia nodded and walked towards him.

"Why did you decide to stay here?" Prussia asked.

"Well Germany and I are on good political terms, our bosses are close so I was thinking me and her should get closer." Prussia frowned and me moved closer and getting in his face.

"Do you think I'm fucking stupid? I know you're just trying to get in my sisters pants. If I find out you fucked her and just walked out, I will kill you. Do you understand?" France nodded his head rapidly. The mood in the room changed and Prussia was smiling again.

"Good! It's great that you're here!" He said pulling him into a hug. France gave a nervous laugh and hugged back.

"There you are." Germany said walking into the living room. Prussia let go France and went to hug Germany.

"I went out to buy some more beer." Germany stiffened in his arms but he didn't seem to notice.

"Oh...T-That's good." Germany said pulling back and giving Prussia a fake smile. Prussia smiled back then went to the kitchen to put the beer away.

"So, how about I show you to your room?" Germany asked. France picked up his bags and followed Germany through the hall.

"The first door on the right is Prussia's room, the first door the left is my office, the door next to it is my room and the door across from mine is the room to where you'll be sleeping." Germany opened the door to guest and stepped aside to let France in to put his stuff down.

"There's a bathroom in here too." Germany added.

"This is beautiful. Thank you again for letting me stay."

"I like this idea of yours. I'm going to start dinner, call me if you need anything." France nodded and watched her leave before unpacking. This is perfect France thought. He was one step closer to getting with Germany. His plans take her out to secret dates then confess his love to her. The other thing France needed to do was find out if Prussia was beating her or not.

"Oh Allemagne mon amour, s'il vous plaît ne laissez pas être vrai."

Oh Allemagne mon amour, s'il vous plaît ne laissez pas être vrai- Oh Germany my love, please don't let it be true.