Hey you guys sorry I haven't up dated. Finally got to finish this.

In case you haven't noticed each chapter revolves a different pairing this one it PruCan hints of past PruHun.

I do not own Hetalia *sobs*

Enjoy~

May 27

Gilbert laid there holding his Canadian lover in his arms; he had been rudely awakened by the sound of his cell phone vibrating. He laid there choosing to ignore the annoying continuous buzzing sound that came from his right. He smiled to himself he hasn't remembered being this happy in a long time. He looked down gently running his hand through his blond hair. He got a small reaction as Matthew snuggled closer to him. He smiled he looked at the (awesome) clock that glowed in dark it read 2:30 a.m. He sighed slightly but was content wrapping his arms around his lover as he started to go back deep in his memory.

He was taken back to late February his senior year. He had been in a long relationship with a particular Hungarian girl by the name of Elizaveta. They had been going out for three long years but lately it seemed all that was going to be crashing down. Around that time he had met a small Canadian by the name Matthew. Matthew was what you could say invisible to everybody his older brother Alfred always showing him up. He was blond, was well built and had the most beautiful pair of sky blue eyes he had ever seen. Soon he found them spending a lot of time together, doing a lot of things together. He slowly found himself thinking more of him than of his own current girlfriend at the time. At the same time though unknown to him Elizaveta had been getting friendlier with a certain Austrian who just so happened to be his cousin. Then the dreadful day came the one he hated so much to think about.

Early the February morning Elizaveta had been very quiet walking to school pulling her hand away from him. "Gilbert we need to talk," she said quietly almost guilty tone. Gilbert stopped in front of the school gates from the corner of his eyes he could see Antonio and Lovino along with Francis and Arthur. "I think we should break," she said softly looking up at him with her dark brown eyes full of guilt. Gilbert only looked at her his crimson eyes became emotionless. He felt like he was hit by a car in the middle, then hit by a buss, and then attacked by a gang of people. He could physically feel his heart beat for one moment then go completely dead. His pursed his lips softly as she looked up at his crimson eyes a guilty light smile on her face. "I hope we can still be friends," his hand began to tremble and for the first time in his life in a long time he wanted to cry. He put his head down his bangs covering his eyes as he moved away from her and walked slowly toward the two front gates. He passed his friends who only looked confused at him.

"Oi amigo, what's wrong?" Antonio said practically dragging Lovino behind him who was colorfully talking to him in an array of Italian words. Gilbert moved away from the usually over excited Spaniard he felt his feet move without telling them too soon he found himself running. Running into the school while getting yelled at by several of his teachers but ignoring all of them. He ran and ran till he found himself on the top of the roof looking out into the beautiful blue clear sky cloudless and sunny. He could feel the tears streaming down his face, the pain in his chest hurting more with each passing moment.

Matthew had seen Gilbert running down the hallway he managed to look at his eyes. They were so sad, so dark nothing like he has ever seen. Just as he passed him the bell rang, now he was stuck with a decision, one he could chase after Gilbert and be late for class but find out what's wrong with the only person that ever actually noticed him. Or two he could go to class be invisible, go through the rest of the day wondering what happened to him. He decided the first choice was better. He ran after him following him losing him only for a second but following him all the way to the roof top. He stopped in the doorway onto the roof, Gilbert in front of him his shoulders slumped like in defeat. He had his head down Matthew could see something fall to the floor. Streams of tears of went crawling down getting thicker and thicker until Gilbert eventually fell onto his knees his legs giving way underneath him. Gilbert wrapped his arms around himself soft sobs escaping his lips. Matthew stood there feeling…angry. Why he was crying, the one person he truly really liked was crying. He went up behind him and hugged him wrapping his arms around his neck.

Gilbert had not heard Matthew come closer to him but he felt the arms go around him. He was shocked to say the least he ended up falling onto his back with Matthew on top. He quickly wiped the tears away trying to make his already red, puffy eyes look normal. He looked to see Matthew looking at him a light blush on his perfect light skin. "M-Matthew what are you doing here? You're going to be late for c-class," Gilbert said hiding the pain in his voice. He wasn't used to be so close and with Matthew practically sitting on his lap he definitely felt uncomfortable.

"Uh…I-I saw you crying…and I was worried," he whispered back to him his shade of red getting a little darker. He was sitting on top of his lap and looking at him his soft blue eyes looked at him completely full of worry. "I-I'm s-sorry," he squeezed his eyes shut completely embarrassed his face a full shade of dark crimson. Matthew hugged Gilbert who was propped up on his elbows; he wrapped his arms around his neck as a soft gentle breeze blew in and he could feel Gilbert lay back down but hug him back. Matthew could feel his salty tears wetting his uniform but he could care less. Who knows how long they were lying there but after a while the crying softened until it nearly stopped. "D-Do you feel better?" Matthew asked still holding onto him.

"Y-yeah," Gilbert said in a low voice. He moved his arms away from his waist, he really didn't want to let go of him but he must feel uncomfortable. "T-Thank you," he said softly his cheeks tuning red. Matthew sat up it looked like he was riding him as Gilbert plopped up on his elbows again.

Matthew slightly smiled he just looked…cute.

Gilbert didn't look up at him but to the side looking at an ant. He could still feel Matthew on top of him his face getting redder and redder each moment. Suddenly he could feel a pair of lips touch his. They were soft gentle tasted sweet. He could feel himself being immersed in the kiss. He slowly closed his eyes as he lay back down onto the concrete. The kiss lasted forever he wished it would never stop. Then he could feel his heart beat rapidly again, it hadn't felt like that in so long. He loved it, he loved Matthew. He put his hand on top of his head messing up the Canadians beautifully soft hair.

Matthew could feel the kiss intensify with every movement of the tongues. His lips were a bright pink and sore as they pulled away their lungs in desperate need for oxygen. He looked at Gilbert who was panting heavily the same as he. He unconsciously licked his lips savoring the sweet and sour taste of the Albino. Then just as quickly he was pulled back into the kiss and tuned over onto his back.

Gilbert fell asleep finally after running through the events of that day so long ago. Sighing in contentment and snuggling his head in his hair.

Matthew woke up finding himself strangely on Gilbert's bare chest but he could care less feeling the warmth. He opened one eye seeing Kumajiro in the corner with Gilibird on top of his head chirping lowly in his sleep. He got up slowly trying to not wake Gilbert. He suddenly heard a vibration coming from his right. He looked sleepily grabbing his glasses then looking to where the sound was. He saw Gilbert's phone vibrating. He reached for it and looked onto the bright smart phone screen. It read Two New Messages Matthew looked from Gilbert to the phone. He quickly typed in the password (I'm awesome) then he could see it was a picture message from Feliciano and a text message from his brother Ludwig. He was sitting at the edge of the bed he bit his bottom lip he was definitely curious. Maybe it was something about the wedding since Feliciano wanted it to be a spring wedding to take place next year, he sighed putting the phone to his chest for a moment. Then he opened the picture message, and saw it. The twins were in wedding dresses…making the most provocative faces and poses. A bright red blush came over his face…but wait why would he send this picture to Gilbert? He pondered this for a moment then a huge wave of jealousy came over him. He looked back onto the bed glaring at the peacefully sleeping albino who won't be there for long.

Gilbert was suddenly awoken when his face hit the floor his eyes opening wide to see Gilibird in front of him along with the Kumajiro. He rubbed his nose, "What the hell?" he said as he sat up looking onto the bed to see what caused this unawesome incident. There sitting on the bed was Matthew his arms over his chest sitting Indian style and his face completely red with anger. Gilbert looked at him confused he could see him holding his phone.

"What's this?" Matthew said shoving the phone in his face and then he saw it. The picture of the two Italian twins in there not so innocent picture and in…wedding dresses? His face went bright red looking at the picture. Matthew rolled his eyes taking away the phone and throwing it to side. "Well?" Matthew asked irritation in his voice.

"I-I d-don't know…" he said suddenly still wondering why the hell the twins were in wedding dresses of all things. Matthew still clearly mad got up off the bed and stormed out of the room. Gilbert following after, "Why are you so mad?" he asked but didn't receive a response.

Matthew was more than mad he was furious, why the hell would Feliciano send such a picture to Gilbert! For Maple sakes he was marrying Ludwig! He went into the kitchen and started slamming pots and pans not knowing what to do. Gilbert just watched from the entry way at the frustrated Canadian. Matthew gave up turning to see Gilbert just staring at him in nothing more than his underwear which pissed him off even more (especially on how incredibly hot he looked). He stopped off back to the bedroom of course Gilbert following but he slammed the door in his face. The door hit Gilbert's face right onto the nose, it already hurt from the floor but now it was bleeding he sighed as he walked away to the bathroom. Matthew sighed flopping back onto the bed he could see the phone from the corner of his eye. He sighed picking it up once more and looking at the picture. The Italian twins were certainly impressive long tanned legs and a perfect petite body. There body's curving to the side with seductive eyes. He couldn't look at the phone any longer without wanting to break it so he threw the phone off to the side again as he got up and went to look at himself in the mirror. He was light skinned but not as white as Gilbert. He had blond hair and soft blue eyes; he lifted up his shirt to reveal his six pack and pecks. He shoved the shirt off and to the side laying back down on the gigantic bed and putting a pillow over his head. Why was he getting so angry not only that but why was Lovino also in that picture? What the maple was going on, he thought.

Gilbert looked into the mirror for a moment wiping the blood off his nose. Why the hell would Feliciano send such a picture? He sighed washing his face then took some pain pills it may not look like it but his little Canadian was strong as fuck. He peaked out the bathroom the door was still closed, he didn't know what he did wrong but he had to fix it. He walked down the hall opening the door lightly seeing Matthew on the bed lying down with a pillow over his head. He could see his phone had been tossed to the side, he crept over to Matthew and went on top of him. He looked down at the beautiful body before him the bare chest all traced perfectly. He could feel the body underneath him stiffen. He smiled a little, lightly tracing a finger over the body.

Matthew could feel this and that was it he didn't want to deal with him right now. He pushed the pillow up into Gilberts face. Then shoved the rest of him off, "Come on libeling," Gilbert groaned still in nothing but his underwear.

"I'm going over to Alfred's," Matthew said as he began to quickly change.

"Don't do that," Gilbert said quickly. If that bone-head American brother of his finds out about this little feud there's no doubt that he would come knocking for a fight, and that's the last thing he needs. He quickly got up grabbing the angry Canadian and pulling him in close by the waist. "Please don't go," he said gently in his ear.

Matthew back was to him as he was held by the waist. "Let go," he said. Gilbert said the same thing over. He felt the grip around his waist get tighter. "Gilbert let go I really don't want to deal with you right now," he said a bit too harshly. The Prussian still made no move to let go. Instead he could feel him put his head into his neck and left it there.

"Remember the first time we kissed?" Gilbert said.

Matthew was slightly confused by the question, "Yes now let go," he said trying to struggle but couldn't get the grip to loosen up.

"Remember properly," Gilbert said.

"Will you let go?" he said. Silence was his response. He sighed once more now even more frustrated. Then he remembered the day when Elizaveta broke up with him and he ran through the hallway, probably the only time he had seen Gilbert crying. He remembered the kiss the sweet honey flavored ecstasy that filled him. He swallowed hard remembering the way it felt and what had happened afterwards. His voice was softer this time, "Gilbert…why did he send that to you?" he asked cautiously.

"I don't know, but I swear whatever it was I'll straighten things out," he said gently kissing his neck which sent sweet pleasures down the Canadians back.

Gilbert picked up his phone seeing he still had one more message from Ludwig he opened it. Hey Sorry for the picture Feliciano sent you it was completely by mistake. Don't show it to anyone especially not Lovino. He looked at the message confused for a moment. Then it hit him, it was a mistake. He ran over to Matthew who just got out of his little mood and was sitting at the table drinking some tea. He showed the phone to him with a smirk while Matthew just stared at it a bright red blush crossing his face. Then he mumbled something handing the phone back. "What was that I couldn't hear you," Gilbert said teasingly.

"I'm sorry I…." The rest was mumbled off. Gilbert leaned down closer, "I said I'm sorry," Matthew said his face redder than before. Gilbert laughed kissing him gently on the top of his head, then his cheek. As he reached his destination to those sweet maple tasting lips Matthews phone went off. They both ignored it at first but it wouldn't stop going off. He sighed breaking away from the moment, it was Facebook. He looked at it, Alfred had tagged him in a picture and when he clicked on it Gilbert leaned over. Both faces went red with shock looking down at the same picture they had seen earlier that day.

Someone was going to die.

Hope you guys enjoyed it please tell me how you like it!

Some of you may be confused why the date is on the top but it's there for reference for latter in the story. BTW it will be on the top of the rest of the chapters so don't worry to much about it:)

Hope you guys liked I'll up date as soon as I can!