A/N: Uh, hey, Mono here. Mona is currently crying in a corner about how late this is so I'm taking over the author's note. Neither Mona nor I own Hetalia and Mona says she's sorry she hasn't updated this story in forever. Anyway, we hope it was somewhat worth the wait.
"Hey Francis," France turned to the sound of the Spaniard's voice. "Are you okay...?"
"Ja." France turned his head again to look at his Prussian friend. "You've barely spoken at all and you keep staring out ze vindow."
France felt heat enter his face as he realized they were right. He kept thinking about Greece and just couldn't pay attention. What was happening? He never felt this way about anybody. Except... That girl a long time ago...
"Francis!" France snapped out of trance at the sound of Prussia's voice. "Are you listening?"
France shook his head as if he could shake the thoughts out of his head. "I'm fine," he said. "It's just... I need to tell you somezing..."
Spain nodded. "Okay... You can tell us..." he said
France nodded, nervous. "Okay. It's actually ze reason I 'aven't been around for a vile."
The other two nations nodded, wanting the Frenchman to continue.
France took a deep breath and started to tell the story. "I 'ave been seeing someone for ze past month or so."
Prussia interrupted. "Really...?" he asked. "Vat's her name?"
"Or his name!" Spain added. "We all know France is pansexual!"
"Spain is right," France said, ignoring his other comment. "'E is a guy and 'is name is Heracles."
Prussia thought a moment. "i don't know anybody named Heracles," he pointed out. "Except for..." He stopped, realizing what France was saying.
Spain asked the question Prussia was thinking. "You're dating Greece?"
France nodded.
"Vow..." Prussia said. "You never stay viz anyvone for zis long... Except for..."
All three nations knew who Prussia was talking about. Anytime France dated someobody, Prussia brought it up, asking if France thoug it would last as long as it had with that girl. Everytime he did, the pain hit France full force.
But it didn't this time...
Vat is 'appening? France asked himself. Am I truely in love for ze first time since zen...?
Spain cut through France's thoughts. "Well, I'm happy for you."
France smiled at his Spanish friend. "Merci, mon ami."
Prussia cleared his throat and said, "Ja, I am, too."
"Merci," France repeated.
"Anyvay," Prussia began. "How did you two start dating?"
"Oh, uhhh." France recalled exactly how they started dating. "Vell... I vent to 'is 'ouse on 'is birzday and ve kind of..." Vy am I like zis? Usually, ven I 'ave sex, I am all for gloating about it to my friends... Vhy am I so nervous and uncomfortable about it now...?
Prussia was sick of waiting for France to come out with it and asked, "You fucked, didn't you?"
"N- oui," France said, his face a faint red.
Prussia gave his signature laugh. "Of course you did. But usually you just say ven you scored. Vhy so nervous now?"
"I don't know..." France relayed the last month of his life, surprised at all of the little details he managed to remember. He also surprised himself by the fact he wanted to yell at Prussia that he didn't 'score'. He stayed and had an amazing time the past month.
Mon dieu, France slumped into his chair. Am I really...?
Spain smiled and answered France's silent question, "You really are in love, France."
France looked at Spain and blushed a little harder. Is it true...?
His thoughts were cut off once again, but this time by Prussia.
"So." Prussia crossed one leg over his other and leaned back in his chair. "Vat else have ou been doing zis last month?"
Spain leaned forward, a smile on his face, eager to hear about everything that happened.
France thought back to the beginning and told about everything he and Greece had done together, not being able to control the smile that spread across his face.
A/N: *sniffles* Mona here... I'm sorry this is late... And my chapters are so short... *cries*
Okay, I'll take over again! Mono here! Please review so Mona feels better... It's hard to control my crying sister...