I'm sorry for such a short chapter this chapter and the previous chapter but don't worry they will become much longer after this and more exciting soon!

Chapter 5

"I wonder vat Antonio and Romano are doing right now?" Gilbert said while sitting at the edge of the bed and taking off his shoes.

"Oh, honhonhon you know exactly what they're doing Gilbert don't act so surprised." Francis stated while coming out of the bathroom with a brush in one hand and a pocket mirror in the other.

"Eh, why do you need two mirrors? I mean seriously there's already a big enough mirror right on the bathroom wall." Gilbert moaned as he laid back on the bed.

"Because you twat'! Tis mirror doesn't see the ack' of my head. I need to comb my hair and make it look nice and neat." Francis scuffled at the Albino who looked like he could care less.

"You do know you're going to bed right? That means your hair is gonna get messy…Honestly, I really don't understand you sometimes…" Gil looked up at the ceiling while saying this.

"This is so not awesome…I'm so bored come on Francis lets go do something…lets go bug Spain or Germany." The great Prussian proclaimed.

"No, we don't want to bother our Spanish friend, he's probably off somewhere with Lovi, and as for your brother the same goes for him too. He and Italy are probably out doing things as well. So I guess its ust' you and me buddy! Honhonhon well what do you want to do if your so bored, huh?" Francis said while creepily getting closer to the bed Gilbert was on, and the look on the poor Prussians face was horrified.

"Get-get away from me Francis!" The albino yelled out toward his French friend.

"Aw, but why Gilbert? I thought you were bored… You know if you're bored there are many things we can do~" Francis contradicted. "I-I am board…but that doesn't mean I'm gonna let you 'do' me…you…you freak!" Prussia's red eyes grew wide in fear as Francis still grew closer to him.

"S-stop!" Gilbert yelled as he leaped up off the bed and ran to the door into the hallway.

He ran into the hallway and looked for an open room as fast as he could. Which by coincidence happened to be Kiku's room as the door slowly opened. Ludwig gently opened up Kiku's door and went into the hallway not knowing where he was even heading to because God forbid Feli would let him in his room, and got ran into by Gilbert.

"Ludwig? Hurry! Hurry up and shut the door!" Gilbert panicked as he saw his door on the other end of the hall open back up.

"Was?" and before he knew it Gilbert had tackled him into the floor and quickly shut Kiku's door and locked it.

"Oh Gil~ Where are you~? Come on I was just kidding with you. Let's go back." Francis's cheery sing song voice came ringing through the halls. And after a few moments his voice disappeared into the mist of the house.

"Phew…he's gone…Hey, thanks a lot bro! You're a lifesaver." Prussia snickered as he looked down at his little brother. But soon he realized his brother's face was red and he looked as though he'd been crying? But Ludwig never cries…does he?

"H-hey, what's wrong bruder? Do you have a fever or something?" Gil asked concerned for his sibling as he placed a hand on his forehead. "You don't feel hot? You seem ok to me…what's wrong? Come on you can tell me." At that Ludwig finally looked up from a spot he was staring at on the floor and just sighed.

"Well, it's about Italy…" Ludwig got up from the ground and crossed over towards the bed and sat on the edge of it, as Gilbert followed. Ludwig told his brother everything, in hopes that he wouldn't burst out laughing or anything. He told him everything he knew, and how Italy was now upset with him for thinking that he was gay, and how mad he got. He didn't even know Feli could get that mad.

When he finished telling him, Gil looked at his brother and did not laugh, or make fun of him, but instead hugged him. And it was no girly hug or 'I'm happy to see you again hug', it was a type of warm and caring hug that you receive from family members or a person who understood your feelings.

"I'm sorry Ludwig…I really am." Prussia said sympathetically as he held onto his brother. "So, you really think you love him?" Prussia sincerely asked his brother, now letting go and holding his shoulders.

"Y-yeah…I really think I do…but now it's all over and he hates me so it doesn't even matter. He won't even let me in the room, I've tried to talk to him but he refuses to listen and plus the doors locked." The German man sadly stated.
"Well why don't I go ask him? Why don't I go and see what's all going on?" The albino asked only to see the German shaking his head slightly, "No…he won't open up the door for anyone…Maybe tomorrow he'll be better and I could talk to him then." Germany stated.

"Ok, sounds like a plan, why don't you come and sleep in our room tonight then? I would feel much safer with you around, Francis scares me sometimes." And at that Ludwig actually chucked and respond back saying

"You wouldn't be the only bruder. You wouldn't be the only one."