Dear readers,

I do not own Hetalia, only if I did *laughs creepily*...anyways. This is a one-shot fic, Prumano. Don't like, don't read. Thank you.

Dear bruder,

This is the last thing that you will ever recieve from me. I know that we may sometimes fight, but I enjoy it when you try to point out things. I am really thankfull for everything, even if I don't say so. Sorry if my awesomeness has annoyed you, I'm just being my awesome self, and trying to be true, and not like any other guy, pretending to be someone they aren't. This is my last gift and last farewell. Goodbye, bruder.

Truly yours,

Gilbert.


After re-reading the letter, Gilbert put it in an envelope, sealed it, and gave it to the mail man. He went back to his room, and read some part of his present journal. ...I last saw Mathew and Francis kissing, not even seeing me infront of the door. I felt really un-awesome and felt ny heart sunk. This feeling was new to me. I felt my lips trembling, and my eyes begging me to release the tears that tried to escape. I felt sad, horrified, angry, and jealous. I knew that Francis and Mattie were dating, but still, I felt like there was a chance. But no, there wasn't...

After a while, Gilbert stood up, took a last glance from the mirror, checking if any tear stain was visible. He went to the rooftop to get some fresh air. He was just standing near the edge before thinking. My life is meaningless. He knew that he couldn't love another person, after what happened, and he knew that his bruder would leave him anytime soon, since he's with Feli. Meaningless, was the last thing that passed his mind. He was about to jump, until he felt two arms wrap his waist. "W-what? Who the hell is it? Interfering me and my awesomeness." "S-stupid potato bastard two. What were you thinking?"


Gilbert's POV

"S-stupid potato bastard. What were you thinking?"

W-what? Why is Lovino here? And WHAT is he DOING? "H-hey there, little bitch-"

"What were you thinking?" He shouted. Real loud.

"Why do you care?"

"B-because...because..."


Lovino's POV

"B-because...because..."

Why don't I want him to jump?

"Gah!" I shouted, and wow, was that loud.

"W-what was that for?"

"Ju...just don't jump."

"Why?"

"Because this."


Back to normal POV

"Because this."

And with that, Lovino kissed Gilbert passionatly. At first, Gilbert was to shocked to even realize in what was happening. He then responded the kiss of Lovino, but taking a glance at the tomato beet red face of Lovino. It took a while until they seperated, still feeling the tingling sensation on both their lips. An akward silence fell on both of them.

"So." Gilbert said, while rubbing thr back of his neck with his hand.

"So what?" Lovino said, blushing with his dere side over powering the tsun.

"Does that mean we're dating?"

Man is this guy so oblivious. Lovino thought. "W-well, what do you want? Bastard."

"Sure, kesesesese. I knew no one could ever resist my awesomeness."

"What are you trying to say? I didn't fucking come here just to hear you blabber about your- mmm!"

Gilbert fiercly, but not rough, kissed Lovino. "I don't like it when you talk to much." "Hmmp. Bastard."

Gilbert, again, kissed Lovino, but lovingly. Showing his warm and soft side.

Gilbert was actually wrong. He thought he would never be able to love another person, ever. But of coarse, he won't be able to admit his mistakes.

Fin~


Please don't sue me. I tried NOT to have a character death, I also hate character death. I hope you have enjoyed this one-shot...PRUMANO! Please R&R. Thank you very much for reading.

Truly written by,

44mae.