Alfred and Arthur stood outside the room door, trying to convince Ludwig to come in.
"I don't want to go in," the blonde was saying.
"But, don't ya want to see your brother," Alfred supplied pointing at the closed gray door.
"Yes,but-"
"No 'buts'." Alfred stepped away from the door and stood behind the German. "Artie, help me push."
Arthur joined Alfred and, both, pushed Ludwig in through the door. All three blondes stopped when they entered the room. Gilbert and Mathew were both in the same bed, sleeping peacefully.
"Maybe we should come back later, when they're awake?" Arthur said, tugging on Alfred's arm and the back of Ludwig's shirt.
"Don't leave, I'm awake," a tiny voice said. They turned around and saw that Matthew was awake. Violet eyes were staring to get brighter, probably because of the person lying down next to him.
"Mattie!" Alfred ran to him, hugging with all his strength. "How are you doing?"
"Gilbert."
"Sorry," Alfred whispered.
It didn't matter, because everything was like it should be. Everyone was happy and together.
A/N: It's the end of this story. I will not write anymore. BYE! AND REVIEW!