Finally I have gotten around to posting this. I know I said I was going to have it up a lot sooner, but something came up. It's done now though, so yay!

This is a request by ILOVESOULEATERKID: "I would be ever so happy if you did one thats Prucan Canada gets in a fight with America about dating Prussia so he runs to Prussia for comfort... at 3:30 am Please :3"
So here is…*drumroll* Fic number six….Request 3… 3:30 A.M.!

Pairings: PruCan, mentioned Ameripan

Sorry if it sucks! I think Prussia might be a bit OOC…

"So how is it staying at your brother's? Is America as lame as Germany or what?"

"He's really annoying, but he means well. It's alright I guess. Let's just say I'm glad it's only for a little while." Prussia looked at the Canadian in front of him and smiled.

"Hmm. Sounds cool. My brother is pretty awesome, but he works way too much."

"I know, you say that a lot." They both snickered a little at that. They were silent for a moment.

"When are you planning to go back to your place? I miss being able to spend the night." Canada blushed.

"Yeah, I miss it too, but my brother… he's trying to be nice by having me around…" Canada drifted off mid-sentence. They both looked down at the table, both thinking of the same solution to their problem, but both too nervous to state it aloud. Finally Prussia worked up the nerve.

"We could tell…maybe not everybody at first but, you tell your brother, I tell mine?"

"You think that could work?" Prussia smiled, a look of nervousness and excitement.

"Well, we agreed to tell when things got serious between us, and we've been going out for quite a while now." Canada nodded.

"So…I'm telling America, and you're telling Germany?"

"Yep! Unless you don't want to…"

"No! I want to tell!" They both blushed. Suddenly, Prussia's phone rang. He picked up, and talked for a moment. He hung up.

"What was that about?" Canada asked. Prussia stood up.

"I gotta go. Little brother wants me home for some reason." Canada got up too, and followed him out the door of the little fast food restaurant. They walked together to Canada's vehicle, and before leaving, Canada gave Prussia a hug. Prussia then got into his own vehicle, and went home himself, excited to tell his little brother the news.

Canada pulled into his brother's driveway at about nine o'clock. He walked up to the door and let himself in. America wasn't home. Oh well; he could manage on his own. He chose a book from off a shelf and sat down to read. America came home a little past midnight. He plopped down on the couch next to Canada.

"Whatcha' reading?" He asked.

"Nothing really," said Canada putting the book down, "Where were you at so late?"

"Japan's. We lost track of time."

"Oh." A somewhat awkward silence filled the next few minutes. Just as Canada picked the book up to continue reading, America started to talk.

"So Canadia…"

"Yes..."

"Japan and I know this person who's super cute, and we think you'd make a good match. We were considering setting up a double date. You in?" Canada's face paled slightly. He wanted to tell his brother about Prussia, but he really hadn't thought of how he was going to do it yet.

"I…can't…" He finally said. America smiled encouragingly.

"Oh, come on! I know you're shy-"

"That's not it! I…I'm already seeing someone." His brother looked shocked.

"Since when…? How long…?"

"One year, two months and thirteen days ago."

"Really? Wow….so…who is it?"

"What?"

"Who are you seeing?" Canada blushed slightly.

"Oh…you know…Prussia…" America burst out laughing.

"No seriously! Who are you seeing?" Canada shot the American an annoyed look.

"Oh…you are serious, aren't you?" Canada sighed.

"Yes." America's face darkened slightly.

"Prussia?"

"Prussia."

"You know, I haven't heard very good things about him."

"He's nice."

"He's a player."

"And you aren't?"

"But I'm not dating you, am I? I just don't want you to get hurt."

"I'm fine."

"I don't think so."

"Even if he's not that serious about relationships, he is serious about me." America smiled, but it was more like a grimace.

"Not to be offensive or anything, but what makes you think that you're so special?" Canada tried to respond but then paused. America kept talking.

"I mean sure, he's being nice now, but you can't see what's in his heart. How can you be sure he's not playing with you?" Canada momentarily found himself doubting Prussia. He shook the feeling as soon as it came on. He didn't like feeling like that. And he didn't like that it was his brother making him feel that way. America was still going on about Prussia, and finally Canada had enough.

"Will you just be quiet!? I think I get the message!"

"I won't shut up until you agree to break up with him!" Canada sighed.

"No!"

"Yes!" America looked angry. Canada, wanting to avoid conflict, grabbed his keys out of his pocket and headed for the door.

"Where do you think you are going?"

"Somewhere other than here!" He closed the door behind him. It was drizzling outside as Canada got into the car. He sat there for a moment, trying to clear his mind, before he took off. He drove around aimlessly for a while. It was late, and he was tired, but he didn't feel like going to his own house. And he most certainly didn't want to go back to his brother's. Pulling into a parking lot, he turned off his car and leaned the seat back, deciding it would be alright to spend the night like this.

It was really raining by now, and the rain was cold. It wasn't long before the cold of the storm seeped into the little vehicle making it cold too. He was not going to be able to sleep like this. Sitting back up, he took out his phone. A crazy idea entered his head. He debated about it in his head for a few moments before deciding to go through with it. He didn't want to wake him up, but he didn't want to spend the night in the rain either. Opening up the messaging on his phone, he sent Prussia a simple text.

You awake?

No answer. Thinking his boyfriend was probably asleep, Canada thought that maybe he should just go back to his own house; it was his second best option. He had just turned on the vehicle to leave when his phone buzzed.

Yes. Why? So he was awake!

Can I come over? It took longer than usual for him to reply, but eventually, Prussia did.

Sure. Something wrong? Canada sighed.

I'll tell you when I get there. And with that, Canada went. Prussia waited by the door so he would hear when Canada came. When he arrived, they both went downstairs to Prussia's room and sat down next to each other on his bed. It was silent for several minutes, but not awkwardly so. Finally, Prussia spoke up.

"So, what happened?" Canada looked down at his hands somewhat sadly.

"My brother didn't exactly take the news well." Prussia raised his eyebrows.

"What did he say?" Canada then proceeded to tell him about the whole arguement.

"Well," said Prussia, leaning down to lay on his back, "I think he'll come around. He's just worried about you." Canada followed Prussia's motion. They were lying next to each other now.

"It's still not a happy thing." Prussia let out a deep breath. He was silent for a while.

"I really don't know what to say to you."

"Yeah…" Prussia looked at the blond next to him. Canada's eyelids were getting droopy, and it was obvious he was exhausted. Prussia looked at the alarm clock on the table next to his bed behind Canada. It was 3:30 in the morning.

"You could stay here if you like," he offered.

"Okay…" said Canada, closing his eyes and turning on his side a little. He was asleep almost instantly. Prussia smiled, turned out the light, and cuddled up next to him.

"Gute Nacht, Canada," he whispered quietly in his lover's ear before closing his eyes and falling asleep himself.

So how was it? I would really like some feedback! Also more requests! I would really love to do some PruIta or Prumano, so if you have a challenge, make sure you leave it! I also love PruHun, and PruCan and cute fluffy fics with him and Germany! Thank you so much for reading!

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