Arriving at his own hotel, Prussia went to his room for a well-deserved rest but was unable to get much due to his brother and the Italian right next door. With a heavy sigh at one in the morning, the two had finally stopped long enough for Prussia to get a few hours of sleep. He woke up about five and took a shower before going down to the lobby for breakfast and leaving for the meeting hall. Today was the last day before everyone went home and Prussia was determined to spend it with Canada. When he arrived, it was only him, Britain, Germany, Austria and China. He walked throughout the meeting hall, finding various dates and names carved into secret places along the Black Oak walls. When his arrived back at the door to the meeting room, forty-five minutes had passed. There were now many more nations beginning to set their things out and look over their papers. Prussia's crimson eyes scanned the room until he found Canada drawing on paper once again. He took his place beside the blonde and watched him draw until Canada finally noticed. They stood and gave a small hug before sitting back down to talk.
"You look tired Prussia, didn't you sleep last night?"
"No. Unfortunately for me, my brother decided to pound Italy against the walls until one in the morning." Canada giggled.
"Well, if it makes you feel any better, I didn't get to sleep until about midnight because… eh… I just couldn't stop thinking about last night. I guess we could both just ditch this meeting and go take a nap." Prussia liked the sound of that, not only because he really did need the sleep but because it was suggested that they go and sleep together.
"Let's do it. Nobody's gonna notice!" Quietly, Canada gathered his things and the two of them and walked out unnoticed. They got in Prussia's car and sped off toward his hotel. Once there, they set down their things and Prussia flopped down onto his bed with Canada following suit. Prussia pulled him to his side and wrapped his arms around Canada gently. He could practiacally feel the heat coming from Canada's face now.
"Ahh, it's so nice to relax. I wonder if anyone'll notice we're gone…"
"Probably only my bruder. He'll probably call me at break time and be like 'EAST! VHERE ZE HELL DID YOU GO?'." Canada laughed at his impression.
"Nice. My brother probably won't notice. He'll be too busy chasing Britain around to care." Prussia raised an eyebrow.
"America's after eyebrows?"
"Oh yeah, he has been for a long time now. It's all he talks about anymore other than video games and his horrid food. You know, they're really cute when they think they're alone though 'cause America really cares about him."
"Well then he and I have something in common after all."
"What would that be?"
"We care for the one we love." With this, a soft kiss was placed on Canada's head. He was sure now that if Canada had been blushing before, he was now. Silence was their patron for a few minutes, their crush developing into the first blossom of love. After a minute, Prussia let him go and sat up. Thoughts of America's threat had reached his troubled mind again, worrying him that he could never see Canada again if America found out. Canada caught on to his worry (He had a certain sixth sense when it came to misery for some reason) and sat next to him.
"Are you okay? You seem worried."
"No, I'm fine. It's just that… I'm in sort of a situation and I'm not sure what to do."
"Maybe I can help. Just explain it to me." Prussia thought for a second.
"Okay, here's the scenario. A boy meets a girl that he knew a very long time ago and they end up liking each other a lot but the girl's father tells they boy that if he and the girl continue to see one another, he'd send the girl away and/or kill him. In this scenario, I'm the boy." Matthew rolled his eyes.
"Then I'm the girl. Who's the father? It's obviously not France. I told him of my love for you and he practically threw me a party." Prussia laughed.
"Really? I'm surprised. I thought he'd be a little more… apprehensive maybe?"
"No, he's happy that I'm talking to someone other than him and America. Wait… the father… it's America isn't it? He threatened you?"
"No, well, yeah but-"
"I can't believe he'd do that!"
"Birdie, calm down-"
"What was he thinking!"
"Matthew!" Canada stopped and turned to him.
"You… you said my name…"
"Yeah, only because I want you to listen to me." Prussia kissed his cheek. "I'm not intimidated by him. I'm just worried that if he gets his way, I'll never see you again." Canada's frown faded into a very soft smile.
"I'd never let that happen. It'd be too quiet without you." Very slowly, Prussia smiled and began to lean in just ever so slightly. In less than a second, their lips touched softly and Canada sighed. Prussia's hand floated up to touch Canada's face and after a moment they pulled away. Canada's eyes darted away shyly for a second before looking back at Prussia. To Prussia, it seemed he was unsure about something.
"Mattie? Are you okay?"
"Yeah… I'm just… I've never been this close to anyone before. It's just really new to me…"
"Well don't look so unsure. I'll stick with you forever and longer. I don't want you just because you're amazingly sexy Birdie."
"I know. I don't doubt your motives are good Prussia." Prussia smiled and kissed him again quickly.
"My name's Gilbert, if you please." Canada smiled and moved close to him, their lips hovering only a centimeter away.
"Gilbert, huh?" The sound of his name sent shivers of pleasure down Prussia's spine. He pressed into Canada, laying him down onto the silken hotel sheets. Before Canada had the chance to wrap his arms around Prussia's neck, Prussia's cell phone went off. With an irritated sigh, Prussia sat up and checked the number. His brother.
"EAST WHERE-"
"Cockblock." He heard Germany sigh.
"East, you can't ditch world meetings for a one-night stand, I've told you this so many times."
"Well, it's not a one-night stand for your info, and nobody cares anyway. I bet you only noticed a minute or two ago."
"You need to get back to the meeting or stay out of them."
"Oh, so you and your butt buddy can fuck all night and deprive me of sleep but I can't ditch a meeting for two hours to court the one person I've ever truly loved? That's a little fucked up West." Germany sounded a little flabbergasted.
"Fine, but you had better be here for the last piece or I'll-"
"Nacht, West." Prussia hung up and threw his phone onto the floor. Canada stifled a giggle. "What's so funny?"
"You. I could never answer a phone like that!"
"Like what?"
"Just pick up and be like 'cockblock'."
"Oh. Well, he's my bruder so I can do that. Besides, if he gets love and it keeps me up all night, I should at least be able to ditch his boring ass for a few kisses."
"Right." Canada sighed happily and closed his eyes. Suddenly, he felt a slight tickle on his stomach. He looked down to see Prussia peeking up his shirt. "What are you doing?"
"Nothin'. I'm just curious."
"About what?"
"You. You're so mysterious, hiding under these baggy clothes all the time. I'm just curious what you look like under them."
"It's nothing exciting, I promise you."
"Oh, you need to get some self-confidence. I think you're just being modest. I bet you look like a model under all this…" Prussia pulled Canada's red hoodie up to reveal his flat stomach. "See, you're already gorgeous and I haven't even seen anything important yet." Prussia leaned down and brushed his lips against the soft skin that lay before him, taken by the romance of the moment. Canada relaxed, trying to keep his breathing in check as Prussia's kisses went lower. As soon as Prussia reached his waistband though, he stopped and scooted up to Canada's face to find his nose scrunched up just the slightest bit.
"Mattie, don't worry. I'm not gonna do anything you don't approve of first. Besides, I'm pretty sure I'll wait for a while to even get any of your clothes off."
"But who says that I won't be the first to shed my clothing?"
"I'm pretty sure you won't unless I'm really that irresistible to you."
"Well, you never know right?" Prussia laughed.
"You know, you're pretty funny Birdie. If I weren't so tired, I'd be funny too."
"Well, we did come here to take a nap right? Why don't we do that now?"
"Yeah, it'd be a good idea since I eventually have to go back to the meeting so West doesn't beat the shit out of me." Prussia flopped down onto the sheets beside Canada, the blonde curing up into his side. With a sigh, Prussia closed his eyes and wrapped an arm around Canada. This was a good day.
