HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRUSSIA!

yush sorry if this isn't what you expected as a regular update... forgive me for this was VERY rushed... just a few minutes before the end of Jan 18 here :D...

this is a birthday special showing what really happened on his 16th birthday... please forgive me for the crappy story...like i said... it was too rushed...

german words might not be accurate: some are from stock knowledge and google translate :D so I really doubt it's correct...

Disclaimer: Prussia is mine :D... /shot/ fine... Prussia is not mine... but soon will be -cough-

ENJOY? :D

Groggily, Gilbert stretched his arms and went out of his bed. He opened his closet and stared at it for a moment before pulling out a Prussian blue v-neck shirt and his favorite khaki shorts. Gilbert whistled the Preussenlied as he went and fixed his messy silver hair in front of the mirror. He brushed his teeth diligently and went downstairs skipping and hopping.

Gilbert was in a very good mood today.

It was his birthday after all.

He hopped into his dear brother's room and decided to wake his adorable little brother so that his brother will be given the opportunity to be the first person to great the awesome him a 'happy birthday'. As he opened the room he noticed that Ludwig was not there.

He pondered for a moment on where Ludwig might be until he heard the sound of a knife hitting the chopping board as it swiftly cut (whatever it was cutting) in the kitchen. He went to the kitchen and saw his brother preparing breakfast. Ludwig didn't notice him so he decided to give him a surprise good morning.

"Guten Morgen West!" Gilbert chirped as he hugged his brother at the back. The said brother jerked ever so lightly at the sudden greeting, almost throwing the knife.

"Ja. Guten Morgen Ost" Ludwig went back to chopping the vegetable, more specifically a carrot. Gilbert stared at his brother, waiting for him to speak at least a word of greeting. He received none.

"Here" the blonde haired teenager handed the sliced carrot to Gilbert. Gilbert tilted his head.

"Aren't you going to feed your rabbit?" Gilbert blinked again before he took the offered carrots.

"Ah Ja, danke schön mein Brüderlein" Gilbert went to the living room and brought the carrots (now inside a metal bowl) to where he placed his beloved rabbit.

Ludwig heard the sound of the metal hitting the tile violently. He turned the stove off and left the food he was preparing as he checked on his brother.

"Bruder, was ist passiert?" He looked at his brother, who happened to be staring blankly at the cage, Ludwig shifted his gaze from his brother to the cage. There in the cage, lay a stone cold furry white rabbit. The rabbit was dead.

Knowing very well that Gilbert was very fond of the cuddly little creature, Ludwig thought of a way to cheer his brother. He opted in cooking his brother's favorite food and buying him his favorite game.

"Bruder... it was meant to happen anyway" He only received silence as a response, do count on Ludwig for sucking at giving sympathy.

Ludwig shifted uncomfortably and decided to break the silence once more.

"Hey look, it's your birthday today. It's not the time to grovel about ja?" Ludwig finally sighed when he received a reply from Gilbert.

"I guess so. Hey West, can we bury Gloria first before you serve us my birthday breakfast?" Ludwig nodded and left to the small garden they had at the back of the house.

A few minutes later after burying the rabbit, Gilbert was sitting at the dining table as he watched his little brother cook. He flipped his cellphone many a times as he waited for any greeting from his friends, or the pansy.

After breakfast, both Gilbert and Ludwig went to school.

School was the same as usual even on the most awesome day of the year. It was still boring.

In school, Gilbert received greetings from his friends first then later his classmates. He played around with Roderich for a little while who, in a very rare occasion, just let Gilbert teased him all he wanted. Birthdays were definitely awesome!

Elizabeta passed by and saw both Gilbert and Roderich together, doubting anything good would happen when they were together, Eliza took out her frying pan as she headed towards Gilbert. Roderich stopped Elizabeta and told her everything was fine. Elizabeta starred ,disbelief evident in her eyes, at Gilbert who just grinned and asked her if she had anything important to say to the awesome him.

Elizabeta shrugged and shook her head into a "no'. Gilbert slumped and left the two.

"what's wrong with him?" Elizabeta asked towards Roderich. Roderich simply sighed and answered in a bored tone.

"It's his birthday and you didn't even greet him, maybe that's what's wrong" Elizabeta blinked and stared at the slowly vanishing view of the albino.

After school, Gilbert went home alone. For some reason Francis and Antonio was in such a hurry and Elizabeta was following Roderich. He never expected that his friends and his brother planned a birthday party later that night.

Gilbert opened the door and slumped into the sofa.

"SURPRISE!" Gilbert jumped at the sudden exclamation of his friends.

Elizabeta and Ludwig was chanting the "Happy Birthday" song as they brought the cake in front of Gilbert to blow.

"Alles Gute zum Geburtstag Bruder, make a wish" Ludwig gave him a warm smile. Gilbert then grinned and closed his eyes, inhaling deeply in order for him to put off all the 16 candles in one blow.

The party was a blast, though simple, it was very fun. Gilbert already forgot that just few hours ago he was sulking at the death of his beloved Gloria.

As the time continued to pass, soon Gilbert's friends bid good bye and went back to their house. The only people left in the living room was Gilbert and Elizabeta, because Ludwig was in the kitchen cleaning.

Elizabeta handed Gilbert a box wrapped in color blue chick printed paper and silver ribbon. Gilbert took it and carefully opened the box. He stared at the gift, almost making the gift explode, before he smiled a sweet smile and hugged Elizabeta.

Elizabeta, at first, struggled as Gilbert hugged him but then just leaned on his chest.

"Boldog születésnapot Gilbert, of course I didn't forget what day it was today" Gilbert laughed, Elizabeta joining shortly.

Today, at January 18, 2003, a certain silver haired sixteen year old man with the brightest crimson eyes laughed merrily with a tomboy ish long curly brown haired and green eyed friend, a sky blue eyed and blond hair brother smiling at the kitchen as he watched them.

A bunny ear lying softly in the blue box.

His 16th birthday was indeed memorable. His beloved Gloria was smiling as he watched Gilbert enjoy his once in every year important event. Gilbert stared at the bunny ears and back at the sky, a smile slowly forming itself in his face.

ONCE AGAIN...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRUSSIA~