"I'm sorry." Gilbert said quietly, barely loud enough for the others to hear. Those two simple little words held so much emotion and meaning that they made the canadian clentch his fists and launch himself at Prussia. In an instant he wrapped his arms around him and buried his face in his chest, clinging to him tightly.
"Don't you /ever/ leave me again!" he said looking up at the wide eyed albino and whimpered "Si vous plait."
Gilbert's shattered heart was suddenly whole again. His pointless, loveless life now had a point, had love! And he had no idea how to fully express the awesome happiness he was now feeling. All he could do was wrap his arms around the violet eyed blond and held him close replying "I'll never leave you."
Canada had never been so happy to hear his nicknamed tinted with that beautiful Russo-Germanic accent in his life. The only thing that made him happier was the 'Ich liebe dich' the Prussian whispered before pressing their lips together is a soft loving kiss.
America made a quiet slightly mocking 'awww' as he watched the two, snuggling up to Ivan. H felt like such a hero and was totally going to rub this in England's face when he saw him next. As he continued watching them he couldn't help but feel that they belonged together. Like Hamburger's and french fries, they weren't complete apart from each other. He didn't get why England thought different, about both subjects. Because from what he could see they were made for each other and that's what mattered. That and the fact that they were happy together and miserable apart.
Look Happy stuff! ^^ Dont you love happy stuff and it only gets better wanna know why huh huh huh do ya weeell next chapter you finally PruCan smex :3
Doesn that make you happy
That will also be the last chapter. *is dead set on this*
Review or Ezio will assassinate you in your sleep... what me assassins creed obsessed nooooooo