A/N: Gah! So short! Wait, wait, did you see it? If you turn your head sidways and go cross-eyed you could see the PruHun! This is a novelty since I fail at PruHun! I'm so excited...My favorite Prussian has finally made is entrance!

Warning: Genderbending Ahead

Hungary was so busy texting a relationship-confused Poland that she didn't see the person in front of her until she ran into them headfirst.

"Oh, sorry," she said, looking up, "I didn't see-GILBERT?!"

Green eyes widened as ruby stared back, the shocked white face splitting into a confused and rather goofy grin.

"H-hey, Liz. What are you doing here?" he asked.

Hungary quirked an eyebrow, "What do you mean 'what am I doing here?' I'm at-" the Hungarian paused to look at her surroundings, "Um…I'm at Spain's house."

"Yeah," Prussia said, still confused, "I know that. I was asking why."

The brunette paused for a moment before remembering, "Oh, yeah! I got this weird call from little Roma telling me to get to Spain as soon as possible. I think that was in reference to the country, not the nation."

"That's weird," Prussia said as the two headed to the house, "Tonio called me cause he wants to go drinking."

Hungary nodded, then a thought occurred to her.

"Hey, uh, Gil," she said awkwardly as the two stood on Spain's front porch, "Speaking of drinking, it's been a while since we last hung out and I…I kind of…miss yo- call me if you ever want someone to go drinking with! Kay?"

Prussia laughed nervously and rubbed the back of his head as Hungary fidgeted with her dress, "Yeah…uh…sure thing, Liz."

Suddenly, the door opened, revealing a very red-faced Italian.

"Okay, enough flirting," Romano said, grabbing Hungary's hand and pushing a confused looking Spain out the door, "If he comes back drunk off his ass, I swear I'll break your arm. Now leave."

And the door was slammed shut.

Prussia and Spain exchanged looks.

"What was that?" Prussia wondered out loud.

Spain shook his head, looking utterly bewildered, "I have no clue. But it's kind of funny that Hungary's here."

"Why's that?" Prussia asked as the two headed for Spain's car.

"I'll tell you after a few shots," Spain told him.