And now the chapter we've all been waiting for…the PrussiaxHungary chapter :D

I would like to apologize to all Austrians. I really hate Roderick but I have nothing against your country! However I will not apologize to AustriaxHungary fans! I said there would be PrussiaxHungary from the start! Don't like, don't read!

Prussia was pissed. He was glad he was able to help out his new
friends, but he just couldn't take this shit anymore! His plan wasn't
working out the way he had planned. Sure Hungary was impressed. She
even sat down next to him during the meetings and would smile at him
whenever he led a discussion. And oh what a smile! She was really
starting to fall for him.

But what was the point if Mattie was getting all the damn credit? She
wasn't falling in love with him. No she was falling in love with
Mathew Fucking Williams! It just wasn't fair!

He just couldn't take it anymore. He felt like punching and/or killing
someone. Too bad Austria wasn't around.

"...and that's why I need all of you to give me 20 billion dollars to
build a space ship!"

"Shut the fuck up Alfred! No one gives a shit about your stupid
problems!" shouted "Canada", "Just go eat a fucking hamburger and go
to hell!"

Gilbert stomped out of the room, followed by a worried Mathew.

"I just can't do this anymore!" he exclaimed, collapsing against the wall.

"You could just tell her." Mathew said, as if he could read his mind.

Was he that easy to read? No, if he was wouldn't everyone have figured
out who he was by now?

"Would that be okay?"

"I think we can trust her."

Mathew left just before Hungary ran in.

"Mathew!"

"Elizaveta..." he said, standing up to face her.

"Are you alright? You just ran away! I was worried…"

"I need to tell you something." he said, taking her hand.

Hungary nodded, blushing.

Everyone in the meeting room heard loud noises and screams coming from
the hallway. Hungary was trying to bash his head in with her frying
pan.

What the hell was he doing here? He wasn't supposed to be here! She punched him. Hard. Everywhere. How could he do this to her? She grabbed her frying pan and began slamming it into his face.

"Ow! Elizaveta, it's me! Stop it!" he shouted, shielding his face with his arms.

"I know it's you, asshole!" She shouted back, griping her frying pan so tightly her fingers began to go numb.

"Where's Mathew? What the hell did you do to him?" she yelled while whacking him so hard his forehead began to bleed.

"No, you don't understand!" he whimpered.

"Gilbert?" Mathew asked walking in, "Is everything alright?"

"Mathew? What's going on?"

Mathew didn't know what to do. Gilbert had collapsed on the floor and was bleeding. Hungary was hovering over him, clutching her blood-drenched frying pan. He didn't dare approach her. He didn't want to get assaulted too. She had a murderous look on her face. She was almost as scary as Belarus. Almost.

"P-please don't kill him," he told her, "I… need him."

"I have to go back to make sure Sealand doesn't blow our cover." He said, running away.

Hungary stared at Gilbert after Mathew had left. Did this mean it was
Gilbert this whole time? That it was Gilbert that she was falling in
love with? This was so wrong!

She was so exhausted at this point all she wanted to do was collapse besides him.

"Did he say Sealand?" she said once she began to calm down. She was still panting and her heart was beating so fast she couldn't think straight.

"Yeah. Sealand's dressed up as Kumajiro." He said while he got up and wiped the blood of off his face.

"Why?"

"Kumajiro is sick and Mattie needed some help. He had some things to
say at the meetings but he's really shy and he's got a lot of family
issues right now so we're helping him. I tell everyone his opinions
during the meetings and I teach him to talk in public afterwards." he
said, putting his wig back on, afraid that someone would come in.

That was really nice of him. But still, it was Gilbert. She
couldn't be feeling this way about Gilbert.

"I'm sorry I lied to you Elizaveta," Gilbert told her, looking
ashamed; "I didn't mean to hurt you."

He looked so cute when he was apologizing. Maybe she was being too hard on him. Whenever she thought of Gilbert she thought of that little brat who would run around invading countries when they were kids. But now that she thought about he had always been nice to her back then. He would help her out in battles. And he was surprisingly nice to her when she hit puberty and everyone found out she was a girl. And there was also that time when the Ottoman Empire "attacked" her…

Maybe it wasn't a bad thing that she was falling for Gilbert. They had known each other since they were kids and he had always been there for her. In the end, maybe it was better that she had feelings for Gilbert and not Mathew. This way she didn't have to deal with America and France.

"Elizaveta? I'm sorry! Please just say somethi-"

She grabbed him by the shirt and kissed him. She didn't think about
it, she just did it. She was in love with him. She had fallen in love
with Gilbert of all people! But she didn't care about that
any more. She just wanted to be with him.

She pulled away feeling suddenly shy. She buried her face in his
chest, not wanting to look at him. He had been flirting with her for
the past four days, but what if that was fake too? What would she do
if he didn't think of her that way? She wanted to punch him again. Why
was he making this so complicated?

"W-what about Roderick?" he asked. God, what a stupid question! She
just kissed him! Why was he reminding her that she had a boyfriend?

"We broke up a few weeks ago." she whispered into his shirt.

"Oh. I'm sorry..." he said, slowly wrapping his arms around her.

"I'm not." she said, looking up at him.

Everyone was worried about "Canada", even America who had recovered
from the shock of being told to shut the fuck up. All of the G8
members who knew Hungary knew that "Canada" 's chances of survival were
very low.

"I'll go check on him, da?" said Ivan.

Ivan walked into the hallway to find Hungary sitting in "Canada" 's
lap, her hands up his shirt and her lips on his. Lucky
bastard! If he ever tried to flirt with a girl, Belarus would murder
her. And then she would kill him too.

"I didn't know you two were dating, da!"

Hungary was startled and began to back away but Prussia pulled her
close. She grabbed her frying pan. She would beat the shit out of Ivan
until he forgot what he just saw.

"What was all that noise earlier? Where you two having a lover's spat,
comrade?"

Gilbert didn't know what to say. Russia was a really scary dude. He
held Elizaveta close. He would protect her if Russia wanted to start a
fight. Although he knew that it was far more likely that it'd be his
girlfriend starting the fight.

"Canada? Can you tell your girlfriend that I'm not going to hurt her, da?"

Oh. He still thought that Gilbert was Canada. Everyone thought that he
was Canada. No one was going to know she was dating Gilbert. She
dropped her frying pan and relaxed in his arms. She knew the way she was thinking wasn't fair to Gilbert, that he wasn't that bad a person. But she didn't want anyone to know she was dating him. It was just too embarrassing!

"Kolkol. Hurry up and get back to the meeting!" Ivan said walking away.

Mathew was really tiered after the meeting. As he fell asleep, he
wondered if Nikita would be worried that he hadn't called. He wondered
if she cared.

Ukraine waited impatiently for Mathew to call. She was beginning to
worry, he should have called by now. Maybe he was getting tiered of
her and didn't want to talk to her anymore. No, that's ridiculous.
Besides, he wasn't calling every night to talk to her; he was calling
to check up on his son.

She wanted him to call. She wanted to call him. She just needed to hear
his voice. She wanted to hear him call her Nikita again.

She picked up the phone and began dialing his number. What if he was
asleep? She didn't want to wake him up.

After an hour, she finally decided to call him.

"...Hello..."

"Oh Matt! Were you asleep? I'm so sorry! I'll call you back tomorrow!"

"No, it's okay. What did you want Nikita?"

"I…I was just worried because you didn't call…"

Aw! She was so cute! Matt sat up and listened to her. He was still half-asleep but he could tell that Nikita was embarrassed.

"I'm sorry! I'll just-"

"Don't worry about it Nicky. How's Kumajiro?"

"His fever went up again." She said feeling relieved that Mathew wasn't angry at her and feeling worried about the son that he had placed in her care.

"I gave him his medicine and I had a doctor come over to check on him, but he just seems to be getting worse! I don't know what to do!"

Mathew was silent. She didn't mean to worry him and she didn't mean to sound so pathetic. She wanted him to know that he could trust her.

"Actually it sounds like he's doing a lot better." Mathew told her, "He used to pass out all the time before."

"Don't worry about it Nikita, I trust you. I know you're trying your best. Thank you."

"And it's amazing that you're managing to take care of a kid on top of all the work you have to do around the farm…"

"Matt?"

"Who takes care of Kumajiro when you're working?"

"Oh, my sister comes over to watch him when I have to work."

"Belarus?" Mathew asked, sounding both disgusted and worried.

"Ha ha ha! Natalya's not that bad when you get to know her! You'll see when you come back. She's actually really nice."

"If you say so…"

This chapter was so fun to write! I had a little writer's block at first but my little sister (Christine) helped me finish!

Me: Can you help me write my ff?

Chris: Sure!

Me: Put on this wig and take this pillow.

Chris: Why do I need a pil-AAAAAAAHHHHH!

And I began whacking her with a frying pan. So that part was really fun/easy for me to write, but I obviously couldn't act out the kiss scene with my sister because I'm not Belarus! So yeah, not the best kiss scene ever, but I'm going to keep practicing so that when I write a SuFin fic I will be able to write beautiful yaoi kissing!