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Italy took out something small from his pocket. "I didn't really plan on doing this, but Ludwig Beilschmidt I want you to marry me." Italy somehow got those words out without stuttering like crazy. "I- Feli, thi- it's so sudden. I don't know what to say." A pedestrian then yelled "SAY YES DUDE!" and ran off. Italy was looking at Germany with big puppy eyes, as if begging him to say yes. "Yes." Germany whispered. "Wat? Y-you actually said yes." Italy was now in shock, his free hand had flown up to his face. "I thought you were gonna-" Italy was cut off by Germany grabbing him and pulling him into a hug. " I'm not that mean Feliciano."
"I know, but I thought you wouldn't want-" Germany cut off Italy again. " Just shut up. Let's get back to Matthew's place and relax, Ok?" Italy had tears of joy streaming out of his eyes. "Hold on a sec Ludwig." Italy let go of Germany and put took out a ring and put it on his finger. "There, now we can go back." Italy simply smiled as they started to walk back to Canada's house.
"You two look happy," Prussia was at the door, waiting for them "What happened?" Prussia nudged at his brother. "What? We look happy, so something must've happened." Germany brushed his brother away, who was poking at Germany. "What's this then?" Prussia grabbed Germany's hand and held it up to see the ring on his 's face went red. "Ohh, I see," He moved from Germany over to Italy "did a little Italian 'pop the question' to mein little bruder." Prussia ran over to the foot of the staircase and yelled for Canada. There were some loud crashes, and then Canada came running down the stairs with only a towel wrapped around his hips. "What! Is everything ok!" He nearly fell down the stairs. "You were right, dammit!" Canada's face became confused. "The bet, we made it after they left the house."
"Oh, that one. Hah, you have to get me 5 bottles of maple syrup!" Canada poked Prussia's chest. "Hey! Don't poke my chest...That...it kinda hurts" Prussia swatted at Canada's hand. Germany laughed. "Aww what's wrong bruder? That hasn't happened to me yet." Germany was using sarcasm. "You know very well what's going on." Prussia grumbled and yawned. "What's wrong, you tired big bruder?"
"Stop it. So what if it's catching up to me now." Prussia started to walk towards the stairs, and turned around before he started to walk up them. "It's getting late anyways. I'm gonna 'hit the hay' now." And after the the went up the stairs. He poked his head down the stairs "You coming Canada?" He winked and went back up.
Canada sighed with annoyance. "How can you deal with him,? I just want bash him over the head sometimes." Germany laughed. 'Yeah, but at least he doesn't get me mixed up with my brother America. I'm gonna go and..yeah make yourselves at home." Canada went back up the stairs. "C'mon, let's go see what's on tv then." Italy dragged Germany into the living room and turned on the tv.
After a couple of hours, the fell asleep on the couch. Germany woke up to the sound of creaking. He got up to see what it was. The noises led him to the kitchen. There was a dim light coming from the kitchen and he heard voices. Him, being half-asleep still, couldn't understand who's it was. He walked in the kitchen to see Prussia stuffing his face with food. "Bruder." Germany walked up from behind him. Prussia slowly turned around, he had a pancake sticking out of his mouth. "Hm?" Prussia just gave a guilty look. "What do you want from me?" He took the pancake out of his mouth. "Could you be any louder? We were sleeping so nicely on the couch and you woke me up." Germany poked Prussia in the chest, knowing that it would cause him discomfort. "Leave me alone. I'm a little hungry ok? I just want to have a small snack." Prussia rubbed his chest. "I'm getting some water, going to the bathroom, then waking Italia up to go to bed, in the bedroom." Germany went and got his water and sat down at the table. "So, bruder." Germany was trying to make conversation. Prussia sat down with a plate of pancakes. "Yeah.." The two of them sat there for a few minutes. "It's easier to talk to you when the both of us are drunk, but we kinda can't now, can we." Prussia said shoveling food in his mouth. "Chew with your mout- ya know what, I'm just gonna go to the bathroom now. I'm going to let you eat the pancakes. Guten natch, bruder." Prussia just shoved food into his mouth.
"Italy" Germany shoved him off the couch, "Come on, let's go to our room and sleep there, it would be more comfortable than sleeping out here won't it?" Italy just nodded and followed Germany up the stairs.