Vandalism
"Hi Gil, where's Lovi?" Canada adjusted his grip on Kumajiro as he entered the house and walked downstairs to the basement that Prussia had claimed as his own room.
Prussia hopped down the stairs and shrugged. "I'm not sure, he just told me he was too busy to hang out. That's so lame right?" He looked over his shoulder at Canada. The Canadian just nodded and sat on Prussia's couch.
"Mhm..."
Kumajiro wiggled around in Canada's arms until the blonde let him go and crawled across the floor to a corner where he could sleep. Canada watched him fall asleep and leaned back on the couch, relaxing. Until he felt Prussia plop down on his lap. "Huh?"
"So Birdie." Prussia slung his arm around Canada's shoulder. "Whatcha wanna do?" The canadian shrugged. "I don't know."
Prussia whined and leaned against him. "There's gotta be something you wanna do!"
"Um..." Canada shook his head. "Not really..." Prussia pouted. "We never do anything! Do you expect me to stay happy when you and Romano never take me anywhere?" He glared at Canada.
"Uh...I don't know..."
"Well I won't be happy! So get your Canadian ass up and take me somewhere!"
"B-but we're in Germany. I have no idea where to take you."
"Too bad." Prussia stood up and grabbed Canada's arm yanking him up. "Let's go!" Prussia pulled Canada up the stairs. "Wait what about Kuma?"
"The bear will be fine he has Gilbird!" Prussia stopped on the way out the door to grab his coat. "Hope you brought your wallet, cause I'm broke." Prussia dragged Canada out of the house and down the street.
"Where are we going?" Canada asked after he had been dragged down the street for about five minutes.
"Well since someone didn't make any plans, I'll pick a restaurant for us to eat at."
Canada wondered why Prussia had decided to make the lack of planning his fault, but didn't say anything about it.
Prussia dragged his friend into a little family run diner and took them to a booth near the back. "I love this place I used to come here with West all the time." He sat down and Canada sat down on the otherside of the booth. "It seems like a very nice place."
Prussia grinned. "Its an awesome place! This is way better than sitting around in the basement all day. I'm so glad you decided to take me here birdie!"
Canada pursued his lips and tilted his head to the side. "Um you're welcome..."
The waitress came an they both ordered food and their drinks, once the woman had left Prussia stared intensely at Canada. The Canadian squirmed uncomfortably under his gaze. "Is there something on my face?"
Prussia shook his head. "I was just thinking about something..."
"Oh..well what were you thinking about?" Canada asked playing with a napkin on the table.
"You." Prussia stated bluntly causing Canada to look up. "Excuse me?"
Prussia sighed. "Well not to be rude or anything, but I didn't know you exsisted until a few a weeks ago." Canada looked down again messing with the napkin once again. "That's okay, most people don't notice me.." He mumbled, his voice taking on a soft whispery tone that was barely audible.
"I don't get it, I'm mean sure you're quiet, but so are some of the others nations and they're still noticed."
Canada nodded. "Yeah...I don't get it. I guess everyone just overlooks me. When people think about North America the first thing that pops into their head is America. Most don't think about Canada, even though I'm the second biggest nation in the world." He laughed dryly and ripped the edges of the napkin. "You would think that more people would remember me."
Prussia hummed. "Well I've been around for a while, and I've learned a few things. One thing I have learned is to not put any type of metal in the microwave." He looked at Canada. "I'm serious don't do it. It's really bad. And I have also learned that you have to make people remember you."
Canada looked at him, the tattered napkin still in his hands. "How do I do that?"
"Well there a lots of different things. You just have to do something big that people won't forget. Or you could do a bunch of little things that people will remember for a long time." Prussia grinned proudly. "I am the master of being remembered. I will teach you my skills young grasshopper."
Canda chuckled and nodded. "Okay, thanks Gil."
Half an hour later both of them were walking out of the restaurant, Prussia leaning on Canada and smiling. "That was pretty fun we should do that more often" Canada nodded in agreement. "Yeah we should." He said softly.
Prussia chuckled and walked down the sidewalk slinging his arm over Canada's shoulder. "Let's go bug West." He dragged Canada back to Germany's house. The Canadian had completely given up on fighting Prussia and let himself be pulled down the sidewalk.
Gilbert slammed the front door open and shouted. "West! I'm home!" He walked into the house and looked around when he didn't recieve an answer from his brother. "Hm...I guess he's not home."
Prussia walked to the couch and plopped down Canada sat on the other end of the couch. "That means we can do something fun." He looked at Canada and waggled his eyebrows. "If you know what I mean~"
Canada tilted his head to the side. "Huh? What are you talking about?" Prussia smirked. "You know..." He leaned closer to Canada. "You and I are all alone in this big house. I think you get what I'm hinting at."
Canada's eyes widened and he backed away, pressing against the arm of the couch. "Um I'm sorry, but I still don't know what you're talking about.." He mumbled shifting his gaze to the floor.
Prussia chuckled and placed his hand on Canada's bicep and leaned even closer. "Come on Birdie, we just basically went on a date. Everyone knows how you end a date."
Canada shook his head. "B-but that wasn't a date. That was j-just us having lunch!"
Prussia smirked. "Well I count it as a date and I end all my dates the same way."
"Um what are you going to do?" Canada asked nervously, trying to think of a way to get out of this awkward situation. Prussia grinned. "The real question is what are we going to do."
Canada gulped and Prussia snickered. "I end all my dates with awesomeness, so get ready to do something awesome!" He jumped up and ran into another room, leaving Canada confused and embarrassed.
Prussia returned a few minutes with two large plastic bags. "Alright we have to go out again."
"Where are we going?"
"Just come on!" Gilbert shouted over his shoulder already walking out the front door. Canada quickly got up and rushed after him. "Gil, will you please tell me where we're going?" He asked as he struggled to keep up with the albino.
"You'll find out soon enough."
"Will you at least tell me what's in the bag?" Prussia shook his head and walked faster, rushing by people on the sidewalk. Canada followed behind, apologizing to the people that Prussia ran into.
This continued for about five minutes until the amout of people on the sidewalk started to lessen.
"G-gil...please tell me where we're going.." Canada pleaded looking around nervously.
Prussia shook his head again and continued walking. "We're almost there." Canada sighed and followed behind his friend. They had entered a more secluded part of the city, that looked uninhabited. All the buildings were old, and abandoned. Some of them looked like they were about to fall apart.
"Um...Gilbert..." Canada's eyes nervously darted around. Prussia stopped in front of a crumbling wall that was probably a building at one point. "We're here!" Prussia exclaimed.
Canada stared at the wall then looked at Prussia. "Uh...what are we going to do here?"
Prussia grinned and showed him the inside of the back. "Just a little decorating." The bag was filled with multiple cans of spray paint.
Canada's eyes widened. "B-but that would be vandalism!"
Prussia shook his head. "I knew you would say something like that. So I brought you here." He gestured to the old buildings. "Nobody comes to this place, so no one will find out about." He smirked. "So it's one hundred percent okay for us to do."
Canada stared at Prussia bewildered by his logic. "...No! It's still wrong!"
Prussia laughed and took put a can of white spray paint. "Come on Birdie. It'll be fun." He tossed the can to Canada, who just barely managed to catch it.
Prussia grabbed a can of black spray paint and shook it while he looked at the wall. "What should we make?" He mused, while Canada stood behind him holding his own can of paint and looking down.
"It's gotta be something awesome, that represents both of us in a super awesome way..." Prussia hummed, then walked up to wall and began to paint.
Canada watched as he made various marks on the wall with the black paint. He tilted his head to the side trying to understand what Prussia was doing. At the moment it only looked like a bunch of black lines that didn't relate in any way.
"Aren't you gonna help me out?" Prussia asked.
"Um well...uh...I don't really know what to do..."
Prussia chuckled. "It's just painting Birdie. It's not that complicated."
"B-but..."
"Do it!"
Canada jumped and began to paint with Gilbert, starting by simply spraying one spot, then he began behaving in a manner similar to Prussia. He slowly branched off from that one spot slowly morphing it into a shape.
About half an hour later both of them were finishing their overlapping works of art.
"Wow...that's awesome.." Prussia backed up so he could look at the entire thing. Canada nodded looking at their art work, they had somehow managed to create a black Prussian eagle that was bursting through a white maple leaf.
"This is really cool." Prussia nodded in agreement tossing the empty can into his bag. "Come on let's get out of here, before the cops show up."
Canada looked at him. "W-wah?"
Prussia began walking away. "This is vandalism after all, we could be arrested."
Canada sighed, quickly following after his friend. Prussia grinned. "Let's find something else that's illegal to do!"
A/N: *slowly comes out of hiding* Hehe how you guys doing? I feel so bad, it's taken me forever to update and I've had this chapter done for a while...and you're probably disappointed because everyone's favorite Italian isn't in it. I sorry! But I like the idea of having them do little one on ine hang outs so that will happen from time to time.
~Love to all my readers who are still there.
