Matt and Matthew seek each other out when they first arrive to the hotel. They give each other a lingering hug and move to go meet up with the Americas for a late lunch. Their hands are intertwined and Matt's no longer blushing like a school boy. His cheeks become peppered red when Matthew squeezes his hand though, and Matthew enjoys exploiting his ability. Some of the other nations are giving them strange looks as they realize that the two of them are holding hands. Al and Alfred are happy and Gilbert gives them a wink and thumbs up. Feliciano flat out runs up to Matthew for a hug when he notices.
Lunch passes by without incident. Alfred and Al seem to be on better terms and it makes Matthew smile. Matt is gazing out the window with his chin in his hand. Matthew is holding his other hand and gives it a squeeze. A slight red tinge makes it's way onto Matt's face but he does not move. Matthew giggles and cuddles up against his double. Alfred sticks out his tongue, making a comment on how gross and coupley they're being. It doesn't bother Matthew at all, and Matt is finally feeling like what he's done isn't a mistake.
"Do you think they'll be mad?" Matthew whispers to his double. They're sitting close together, Matthew leaning up against Matt who has his arm around Matthew's waist. Their usual two chairs have been replaced with a bench. Matthew blames Alfred. They watch blank faced as both sets of parental figures make their way into the meeting room. Francis is the first to notice their position, coming right over to talk about l'amour. Oliver notices second nearly bursting into happy tears at the sight of them together. Arthur and Francois are not pleased, which causes a fight between them all.
Matthew simply smiles, cuddling deeper into Matt's side, at the squabble. Matt holds him tighter. Alfred and Al are grinning at them from their table in front of them. Alfred had been the first to remember Matthew and he's closer to him than most, so the fact that Alfred is okay with him and Matt being together, make it so much easier on him. Their father figures continue to bicker until Gilbert gets so annoyed with their noise, he jumps onto a table in the front and screams he's going to start the meeting whether they're ready or not.
He and Matt take joint notes throughout the meeting, writing one sentence, then switching for the other to write one. The meeting passes by quicker than Matthew thought possible. They join up with their American brothers for dinner again. Matt holds Matthew's hand the whole time. He really likes the feel of their hands joined together. He watches Matthew lazily. He's insanely in love with his double. When Matthew turns to ask him a question, Matt kisses him quickly so he can't get any words out. Matthew blinks, then a blush pops up on his face. Alfred bursts into a fit of laughter as Matthew hides his now red face.
"HAH oh that's so great! You made Mattie blush!" Alfred points and laughs at his brother, much to Matthew's annoyance. Matt feels he's done something right with Matthew, and there's no way he could ever make the mistake of losing him again.
AN: Oh god this chapter is so short I am so sorry XP This is the last chapter to this fic. Next up is 'Your Voice', a 1p x 2p Prussia story~ Thank you for staying~
Disclaimer: Hetalia ain't no belong me.