Hey Guys!

Finally got the time to update!

Well. Here you go!

And please read the last part!

Spain stood there emotionless, as North finished his story.

'This was my fault… the reason why Roma was suffering is because I made such a stupid wish…'

"That's all I could remember, boss. Ve, I don't think it would be useful though, I don't really recall the training he had since we are usually separated when we do. It's of no use to us. Maybe you should just give up. South has no contact with anyone but his trusted comrades, which would rather die then give a single information about South" North said, a frown lacing his lips. "Ve, I have to go now. Bye boss!" then North walked away from the unresponsive Spaniard.

'My fault… I made such a horrible wish… Austria isn't fond of children, but he never struck Romano before. He didn't ignore him as well…'

Spain just stood there for a while until France saw him. "Mon ami, what are you doing here? Are you alright?"

Spain had snapped out of his trance and gave France a smile. It was automatic to Spain to always have a smile on his face, even when he is upset. "Oh amigo! It's nothing! I was just thinking. You see, I have no idea who South is. I don't want to seem cautious…but he is dangerous, and is under my house. It would be great to know a bit more about him to…prepare…for any incidents that may happen" Spain lied. It tasted bad from his lips, he hadn't lied since his pirate days.

France stared at him amused, he still did not smile, but Spain could see it in his eyes. "Mentuer(Liar)… Do not lie to me, mon ami. I have been to so many battles to know the truth from a lie. But to give you credit, you lie well"

Spain smiled wider. "Eh? What are you talking about France? No estoy mintiendo, I'm not lying"

France shook his head. "I recall myself discovering your budding feeling towards South. You just want to learn things about him, for yourself"

Spain laughed lightly. "Maravilloso! You do know what I was doing. Now, tell me who I should talk to about this? I know you don't know a thing about him"

France nodded. "His two bestfriends, Ice princess and The Doctor". Spain gave him a confused look. France chuckled. "During their assassin days, they had different names. Ice Princess was Belarus because of her coldness towards everyone, even her boss. The Doctor was Iceland, because of his vast knowledge on the anatomy of humans…. And countries, he could strike one of those syringes in an arm and know that you would die within seconds" France frowned. "South had one too. And if my memory does not deceive me, I believe it was Soul Reaper, Turkey's first pupil and favorite assassin."

Spain gulped inaudibly. "How did you know this?"

"In war, people hire professionals to kill their enemies. I've hired some assassins to kill bosses and generals. But during our first war against each other, Turkey offered his skilled assassins services. I paid him an amount and he gave me the 3 best assassins in his house, this includes South. I told them to assassinate England's Boss and 2 of his generals. They did, but only South emerged unscratched but covered in blood. That was the time I escaped that cursed Englishman's house"

"…"

"If you're still persistent on learning more about South, I suggest you go see Belarus and Iceland" France sighed. "Be careful though, they are trained killers, they will not hesitate to strike, but they of course, knows that killing you is not allowed"

Spain nodded. "Gracias Francia!" Then sped off to Belarus' room.

Meanwhile….

South was in the gardens, he was enjoying the breeze. The feel of grass on his skin. The serene scene in front of him. It was peaceful.

'If only it was always like this…'

South closed his eyes and started to drift off to blissful sleep.

Prussia was also in the gardens. He was looking for South.

"Where on earth would that guy go?"

He was about to give up and return to the mansion, when he noticed a figure under an oak tree. He crept closer to see it was South sleeping.

'He looks like an angel when he is sleeping' he thought but then chuckled. 'An angel of death'

He stared lovingly at the sleeping figure. "But you're the angel of life to me" he sat down beside the sleeping empire and stroke his hair. "They say you bring death and misery…. But you fill my life with love and laughter" he sighed then stared at the sky. "I know that I call you sexy and hot all the time, don't get me wrong! You are! You're also awesome! But… to be fair, your also a couple of things I haven't said yet" he closed his eyes. "You're handsome, funny, smart, creative, caring, responsible and honorable" he chuckled to himself. "I know you would just say that what you did or do isn't anything honorable, but we're both soldiers, we're both countries, we have duties and you do yours so…. I can't even describe your loyalty to your bosses and comrades" he bit his lip "…What I'm trying to say is that, your simply…"

He opened his eyes to see a deep amber eyes stare back at him. He was shocked to speechlessness.

South smirked. "Don't stop now… It was cute that your trying so hard to compliment me. Do you want me to hold your hand as well?"

Prussia recovered from his shock and was now red in the face. He covered his warm face with his hands and did not make any eye contact with the amused Italian beside him. "H-how long were you awake?"

"Hmm… maybe around when you sat beside me? I always was a light sleeper, and as an ex assassin, my skills are still sharp as ever"

Prussia burned even more making South smirk wider. "S-so you heard e-everything?"

"Of course I did" Prussia wanted to dig a hole and die from embarrassment.

"… I thought it was sweet"

Prussia finally looked up to see South smiling gently at him.

"You don't think it was cheesy or cliché?"

South thought for a bit. "Now that you said it…. It do think it's cheesy and cliché" Prussia was about to say sorry when he was cut off by South. "…but it's sweet. Thank you"

Prussia was stunned for a few moments until he finally gained composure and smirked. "So have you swooned at my words yet?"

South rolled his eyes. "Not yet. You're not even done with your speech yet" he smirked. "Now continue it, I'm simply….what?"

Prussia smirked again. "…can't tell you?"

This confused South. "Why not? Still embarrassed?"

Prussia laughed. "Nope. I can't tell you here, or now"

"What are you implying?"

Prussia stood. "Go on a date with me. Meet me here tomorrow" he began to walk back to the mansion but stopped midway and looked back at the amused Italian. "..You'll get your 'compliment' if you do my orders."

As Prussia walked away, South lay on the grass.

"Still as clever as ever…" South thought for a moment then laughed. "…my prince charming"

Announcement!

I'm sorry to those who has no accounts but has great ideas and knows the answer.

I have already created a new plot for a new story!

To those who could guess the 3 pairings I plan on doing, you get the chance to add a scene, idea, or character in Prussia and South's date!

The first 3 who has guessed it right, I will PM you and you guys could send me your ideas ;)

Thanks!

NSA over and out