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It just wasn't his night. It obviously wasn't. Why the hell were the nations having a ball anyway? Just so all those lovey-dovey, "I hate you, but really don't", countries could (flirt) fight. It made him sick. It made him sick to think that anyone would rather be in love than to try and become a stronger nation than they already were. When he was still alive and throbbing for glory all he cared about was fighting and making himself bigger (and secretly be lonely). Now he had to be sick to see all these countries that tried for nothing making stupid faces at each other. It made him want to (cry) barf.

All Prussia needed now was someone to... to what, he didn't know. Then he looked around him, seeing a rather gorgeous Italy coming over to him. To make it better there was no Germany around. For some reason for the ball Italy decided to wear a dress. It was rather pretty on him too... or to Prussia it was sexy as hell.

Italy pouted and sat down in a nearby chair. He put his foot up on his opposite leg and rubbed at it, "oww, I don't even know why I wore this."

Prussia smiled broadly at that fact, "but Italy, you look so... amazing like that."

He inched closer to the male that was sitting down and knelled beside him, seeing the smile spread over the Italian's face. He obviously enjoyed being flattered and Prussia was sure that Germany had already told him enough that he looked good in that dress. Pshh, Germany didn't deserve someone as stunning as Italy was.

Slowly, he let one of his hands creep up to Italy's bare leg. With him sitting like that he was rather exposed. Very exposed. Prussia could see ruffly panties underneath. His fingers crept up the leg and was groping its way up to the thigh.

That was when Italy paused from rubbing at his ankles and looked over at Prussia for a moment before calling rather loudly, "Doitsu!!!!!!!"

For some reason, Germany had agreed to attend the ball... Hell, he knew why. Italy had pretty much begged him to. He said something about the fact that he would actually wear a dress if he came. That made Germany's mind flutter with fantasies for some reason and so, he'd agreed. He agreed fully and haughtily. He definitely wanted to see his Italy in a dress... He even helped the other pick it out. He'd made sure it was form fitting, but still modest enough to be worn in public... He didn't want too many of the countries to be checking out his poor little Italy. Hell, Prussia surely checked him out enough. It just pissed him off... Germany hated it when he tried to feel his Italy up or something...

While at the ball, he was generally right by Italy's side, but he got distracted at one point and had to go to the bathroom. So, he did just that. He figured Italy would be alright and safe enough to be left alone, even for a few minutes... But boy was he wrong. As soon as Germany exited the bathroom, he saw Prussia approaching Italy. Why the hell was he crouching down like that? Prussia was definitely treading in shallow water... and then, he saw the hand rising up Italy's dress. That did it.

Swiftly, Germany moved over to his brother and grabbed him by the shoulder. He forced him up into a standing position, the expression on his face none too pleasant right now. He was downright pissed. There was no way he was going to continue to allow this good for nothing to stay in his house.

"Vhat zhe hell do ju zhink ju are doing, Prussia?!" he called out rather loudly. He then pushed him away some. "I don't vant ju to even set foot in my house again, ju hear me? Ju are no longer velcome zhere, if you can't keep jour hands off of my stuff!" It was obvious he was serious and he was kicking the other out. "And it doesn't look like ju are able to do zhat. So, ju can get zhe hell OUT!"

Sadly, though, there was a late arrival to the ball that had missed Germany's little outburst. Canada strode up the steps, a bright red dress clinging daintily to his hips. His eyes were downcast since he was sure he wouldn't even be noticed... Even wearing something like this. His dress was sleeveless and he was wearing crimson gloves that went past his elbows. He was also wearing fishnet stockings that came up to his mid thigh. The dress he was wearing was a little on the shorter side as it poofed out when it reached his hips. The back of it went down and stopped at his ankles though, almost teasing to trail the floor as he walked.

Looking up, he noticed that he was, like normal, the last to arrive. He was sure no one missed him or anything of the sort. He even had to wear something like this to even think about getting any attention. He wished someone would notice him, but he was sure it wouldn't happen. Kumajiro had conned him into wearing this, telling him he'd get some attention... He doubted he would... And so far, his doubts weren't in vain.

...

Right when Italy screamed out for Germany, he should have known to get away from him. Stupid Italy, why couldn't he keep his mouth shut? He was supposed to be his friend. There was nothing wrong with feeling your friends up! Prussia frowned up at him and then out of nowhere found himself being lifted up by Germany.

This was actually rather scary. The Prussian was afraid for a moment there that he was going to get beaten up like Germany tended to do. Such an abusive younger brother, he really was. Not to mention, did Germany just consider Italy his stuff. His stuff. Shouldn't the Italian be offended by that? Shouldn't that right there be a good enough reason for Italy to like the older brother more? Dammit Germany! That fuck! Kicking him out over something so stupid! If anyone should have been kicked out it could have been that know-it-all aristocrat... not him. He jerked himself away from Germany was a growl. "Fuck you."

Dammit, if he didn't help Germany enough before. He couldn't just kick him out. They both made up Germany. They were two in one! Whatever. If he was going to be kicked out then why couldn't he have his own country back instead of sharing it with that bastard?

It was over though. He didn't want to fight no more. Everyone was staring at them anyway. He grumbled to himself and stomped away from the asshole brother of his and that idiotic lover that they apparently just had a fight over.

Prussia found himself sulking in the corner no less, lonely as ever. He just wanted attention. He just wanted someone to appreciate him and for some god awful reason he never had anyone appreciate what he was and what he could have been. While sitting there, his eyes scanned over all the people who were not as lonely as he was and then his eyes went up to the attractive blond in the dress. Though this blond was one he had seen before and knew it was not a female.

....

It appeared that something had happened between Germany, Italy, and Prussia. Canada's curious eyes were looking over at the trio, wondering what it could have been. As he noticed that the Prussian was stomping away rather angrily, Canada figured it was none too good of an occurrence. He just shook his head and shrugged his shoulders. He'd missed it and he probably wouldn't find out what had happened anyway.

Making his way over to one of the walls, he carefully sat down on a bench. He smoothed his dress over his rear to make sure he didn't mess it up. He then crossed one leg over the other and just sat there, wondering why he'd even come if there wasn't going to be anyone here that would notice him... There had actually been a few eyes in his direction, but they obviously hadn't even noticed him... So much for hoping to gain some attention while wearing this dress.

There wasn't any possible way that he resembled America tonight. America was so tall and broad... Not to mention, there was no way he would even wear a dress... So, perhaps when he didn't resemble America then no one would even look at him. He didn't like that thought and it made him wish he'd brought Kumajiro... Even though the little bear couldn't remember his name either, at least he would talk to him... The little bear always did make him feel better, after the pain of him asking him who he was every time he wanted a chat.

Leaning down some, Canada pressed his elbow into his knee and leaned onto his hand. His eyes gazed about the place, wondering what the hell he was going to do now. If he just got up and left with only having been here for a few minutes, Kumajiro was sure to laugh at him when he got home. It had almost gotten to that point, but then he noticed some fierce, piercing red eyes gazing at him... They were looking at him, right? He straightened his back some and his face gained some color. They really were looking at him... Of course, Prussia had been one of the few that actually knew who he was... And it was Prussia that was looking over at him.

Everyone was sure to think Prussia was so perverted dick now. Now no one was going to want him around. It did seem that perhaps Canada hadn't seen it at all... at least he thought that's what the kids name was. He was pretty sure anyway. Of course, he never really talked to him much so he was only going by a good guess.

Speaking of Canada, he didn't look to bad in a dress either. It seemed that he was just as lonely as Prussia had found himself. Though he seriously doubted Canada was lonely for other reasons than he was. At least people acknowledged Prussia's presence, but then again he was just so damn obnoxious to not notice. He just had the habit of annoying people beyond belief and causing them to run away or something. Those stupid people just didn't realize how awesome he was.

Those eyes were on him though. Canada obviously noticed him sitting alone too. All Prussia could hope was that he didn't realize what had happened with Italy and Germany. He stood up and walked his way over to the blond that happened to attract his attention very much. Prussia was actually glad to find he was the only one that Canada attracted too. "And what are you doing here all alone?" He didn't even have that pet of his, which actually made Prussia happy since he didn't want the annoyance.

As he looked over at Prussia, Canada couldn't help but wish he would come over and talk to him or something... He was so lonely and he felt like he was 'dressed up with nowhere to go' for some reason. He just wanted at least someone to notice him, even if it was someone like Prussia. He noticed the looks the rest of the countries were giving him, but not all of them were bad. Honestly, some of them were looks of pity... And France looked rather amused with his life as well. What in the world could have happened?

Then, as his eyes looked back towards Prussia, he noticed that the other had actually gotten up. He wasn't sitting in the same spot. where the hell did he go? Then his eyes were frantically searching for the albino male, wondering if he'd just left. Had that been the case, Canada was just going to leave himself. Prussia was the only one that ever remembered his name... But then, his wish was answered. He realized the other was walking in his direction, gaze intent on none other than Canada.

Swallowing the dryness in his throat his his large, shy eyes gaze up at the other's bright red ones. "N... No one ever notices me... W-Why wouldn't I be a-alone?" he stammered out.

He wasn't sure what to say in response to that, and it was the only thing he could think of to be a proper answer. He slowly brought his hand up and pushed his bangs out of his face lightly. He couldn't help that he was rather embarrassed to have someone talking to him and noticing him while he was actually wearing a dress... He wasn't expecting anyone to talk to him in the least.

"But you are all dressed up and looks so... nice in that outfit of yours." Prussia didn't want to seem like a complete pervert again around someone else. Obviously it didn't attract little Italian boys so why would it attract anyone else? Perhaps Canada was different. Like the blond had said, he was alone... did that make him desperate to not be alone too? Of course, that did mean that Prussia was pretty damn desperate to not be alone as well? He was actually.. very. He wanted some company so desperately bad and Canada seemed like a nice candidate for that.

Prussia tried to put on his kindest smile for the other country. He was sure that Canada needed the comfort. Heck, who wouldn't. Being all alone, but not having the peace of mind with being alone either. Prussia had the habit of making himself believe that he was okay with being alone, but he noticed Canada trying so hard.

"Here," he held his hand out with a smirk across his lips. "Why don't we dance?" He was never that good at dancing, but he knew how at least and he wanted to try and make Canada feel better. Perhaps dancing would make the other feel more important that someone actually asked.

When the other complimented Canada's outfit, his face burned a color that almost matched his dress perfectly. He was embarrassed by what the other said, but he also did appreciate it... He mumbled a soft thank you, his eyes going down towards the floor. He wasn't sure why he felt this way about someone finally talking to him, but he knew he couldn't help the fact that he felt so embarrassed and actually rather ridiculous to be sitting there in a dress, alone, in the corner, with his legs crossed.

It seemed that Prussia had noticed him... And he'd noticed him from all the way across the room... So, that was good wasn't it? That had to be a good sign... He liked that thought and it actually made him crack a rather shy and embarrassed smile up at the other. He was feeling a little better about his decisions already, thanks to Prussia.

The hand being offered was actually rather odd to him... He couldn't believe someone would actually want to dance with him. He slowly brought his gloved hand up and grabbed the others. He stood when their hands were together and he just nodded his head. He would very much enjoy dancing with the other... He did seem to be the only one that ever didn't see straight through him. He figured, why not?

"Thank you for noticing me," he whispered out as he looked up at the other.

Rather this was an attempt to get laid or because Prussia really was lonely, it was debated. Anyone else who would have noticed the two of them would have considered it to be the first one, but no one really knew Prussia very well. Really, Prussia was a very lonely person. He couldn't help that... though he tried so hard... so, so hard to make himself believe he wasn't lonely. He didn't need simple affection. That was all a lie though...

Sometimes he would admit it to himself, but that just resulted in him having another crying fit and he was not about to do that in front of everyone. Honestly, if Canada wouldn't have walked through those doors and accepted his offer, he would have been crying. He would have hid somewhere and cried like a baby. That was just how he was.

When the Canadian took his hand, he tugged him lightly away from the wall and to where everyone else was dancing. He kept a hold on Canada's hand and let the other one rest on his hip. "You're very welcome. How could I not? So beautiful for a boy." Heck, he was even prettier than Italy.

There was a lot Canada wished he knew about the other... He didn't know anything about him, but then again he didn't know a damn thing about any of the other countries either, save for a few odd things he came to know about America during his time. He wasn't sure why the American sometimes came crying to him.. Even when he didn't remember his name! How could you expect someone to help you when you don't even remember who they are?

It definitely made him feel better to actually have someone paying him some mind though. He was very happy to be escorted out onto the dance floor with the other. There were a few other countries dancing together, of course... But there really weren't that many that seemed to be dancing properly... He found that to be odd and he felt lucky to be one of the few that actually had someone to dance with... Even if just for a single dance.

"Th... Thank you so much, Prussia," Canada whispered, his gaze going off to the side out of sheer embarrassment. He bit his lip when he felt the other's hand against his hip. He lightly brought his shaky hand up to rest on Prussia's shoulder. He'd never really danced with anyone before, but it did seem that Prussia was going to be the one to lead... It made sense, seeing as how Canada was the one in the dress and heels. It was the male that lead, and Prussia was much more manly than him... Even in a normal setting.

Though, his eyes finally looked back up at Prussia and he couldn't help it. Not only did he feel like he needed to compliment the other since he'd done that for him... There was also the fact that he wanted to. He really found the other to be appealing, for some reason or another. "You look really handsome today as well..." That admittance caused his face to flush shades of pink once more, but he couldn't help it.

It was obvious to Prussia that Canada wasn't used to such compliments and also the fact that he probably was embarrassed just because he was in a dress. Prussia much appreciated the thing though. For some reason he liked his men in dresses. That must have been his thing for Italy... Canada was so different though. Prussia admitted he liked the Italian because he was so lively and so honest, but Canada seemed to have his perks too.

"You're welcome," he purred as he lead them the best he could. He figured he was doing good enough to be dancing the way he was. He didn't get to dance right a lot, but living with the freaks Austria and Germany... he knew how just because of them.

Then the compliment was heard and he smiled wide, "Thank you... I tried," he did usually wear a suit when it was for a nice thing, just not a tux. This was a little different for him. He didn't realize that it would attract Canada though... of course he did want to attract someone since he was so awesome. Then again, being Prussia- he surely wouldn't have to try very hard to attract someone, would he?

"It's obvious..." Canada whispered out when the other said he tried. His face heated up and all he could hope was that the other hadn't heard what he'd said. Sometimes his brain to mouth filter didn't work and this was definitely one of those times. Prussia wasn't supposed to hear him say that, but Canada figured it wasn't any worse than him saying the other looked handsome... There was nothing wrong with what he had to say to/about the other.

Of course Prussia tried... And it definitely showed. It had Canada more than happy to be dancing with him... He enjoyed the thought of dancing with someone to attractive, much less the thought of dancing with someone at all... But the fact that he did find Prussia to be very appealing only made things better in the end. The only thing better than dancing with someone was dancing with someone you liked... And Canada liked Prussia. It was probably obvious by how he was looking at him from time to time.

"Were you planning on being around a little longer or did Cinderella have to leave before something happened? That bear of yours isn't going to come after me is he?"

Looking up at him with curious eyes when he spoke again, Canada was rather embarrassed when the other referred to him as Cinderella... That made him feel like he was rather plain on any other given day and that the other was more interested in him this time because of the dress he was wearing... That wasn't a very good feeling, but he was going to have to get over it. At least the other was noticing him.

"W-well... If you're going to stay here then... I su-suppose I could stay for a while... I just didn't want to stay here without anyone paying me any mind... It does seem ra-rather pointless to stay in a place where no one even notices you..." he said with a gentle shrug to his shoulders as his grip on the other's hand tightened a little. He was also very glad that the other had taken notice of him, even if it wasn't really for a reason he was too fond of. Perhaps he was wrong though... Maybe the other didn't just notice him for the dress. Sighing silently, he wasn't sure who he was kidding. Of course it was the dress.

Honestly, dress or not Prussia notices Canada when he's around. Though this time he did have an eye because it was red and bright and looked so down right beautiful. Was that the wrong word for a male? There was no other word to describe Canada in that outfit though... none.

The whispered words of Canada said were very much heard and it made Prussia raise and eyebrow at him, but he didn't repeat what he was thinking. He really wasn't sure it if was supposed to be an insult or not. So instead he let it slide and smiled at him as he kept his hold on the other male. He seemed awfully sad and Prussia didn't like that fact. How would it feel to actually want people around and not get it? And not just that, but to let everyone know he wanted to be around.

"Of course, I'm going to stay here... It's not like I have anywhere else to go," which was very much true. What Canada said hit pretty close since Germany kicked him out for apparently being such a creepier. "I know how that feels. Though it's not that I'm not noticed... they just fail to see how awesome I am." That's what Prussia had to keep tell himself. If Italy would have seen how awesome he was and how much sweeter he could have been than Germany... Prussia wouldn't be unhappy right now. Then again... Canada would have gone on being unhappy too because he wouldn't have met Prussia. Perhaps they needed each other's friendship.

It was obvious that Canada enjoyed when the male before him stated he didn't have anywhere else to go. It didn't hit him that he was being serious, he just took it as more along the lines of I don't have anything else to do, instead of literally... A place to go. He wanted the other to stay and it was probably obvious now, since when he mentioned that, Canada closed some of the space between them. They weren't exactly pressed against each other or anything, but Canada figured he would enjoy that type of position... For more than one reason.

A laugh was elicited, though, when he said that no one could notice how awesome he was. Canada really did find that amusing and confidence made the male even more attractive for some reason. Confidence was definitely appealing and Prussia seemed to be brimming with it at times. Canada had noticed that... But hadn't really paid it any mind until this time around. He thought the other was pretty awesome, but he wouldn't dare say that... Lest he feed the other's ego a little too much with too many compliments.

Pulling Canada closer against him, he smiled wider at the thought. He even smelled pretty good too. It was very nice indeed. How was Prussia going to leave and not stop thinking about Canada that night? "In fact... I don't really think I have anywhere to go after this... not a home."

Everything appeared to be going so very smoothly right now... Canada very much enjoyed it. The music was gentle and so was Prussia's hold on him. He liked the dance they were sharing very much and by the way Prussia was hinting and kept eyeing him, he was sure the other would want to share more than just one dance with him. That thought made Canada rather excited and put him in a much, much better mood than he was before. He liked the thought of dancing with Prussia... Hell, he just liked the thought of being around Prussia at all.

A blush covered his cheeks again when he was pulled closer not too long after he willingly moved himself closer to begin with. He closed the rest of the space between them, his hand shifting to the other's back instead of his shoulder and he rested his head on Prussia's chest. His eyes widened some when the other said he didn't think he had a home when this was over. His eyes slowly looked up at the other and it appeared he was serious. "Y... You could come home with m-m-me..." For some reason that thought made him a little more nervous, but he meant it. He did want the other to come home with him if he didn't have anywhere to go.

For some reason he knew that Canada would feel bad for him if he said that. Canada seemed to care about little things like that and it made Prussia smile warmly. The thought that the Canadian would be so kind to do that for some reason made him very happy to know that the other could be so caring. It made Prussia want to hold on to him tighter. Though he didn't really. They were already pretty close and Prussia liked how close Canada was now, with his arm around him and laying his head on his chest.

These things were not going to get to Prussia's head... he didn't really want them too. He felt to warm in this moment and he wasn't sure if he liked it. Part of him really wanted to just let that go though. All this time Prussia had been trying rather hard to cover himself up because he was hurt one time by that stupid female and now he found it rather hard to let himself like anyone else... the only exception before had been Italy because he was so pure... though Canada had a lot of those traits too. Canada also had something in him that helped him stand up for himself too... meaning Canada wouldn't be afraid to start a war or anything if it came down to it. The other would obviously have to have some courage in him for that.

"Really? You mean that offer?" he asked wondering if it was really true. He couldn't turn it down. It would have been a very nice thing... he would have a warm bed (or couch, or whatever) and a shower, and food. He hoped Canada could cook some good food for him. The thought made his mouth water. The thought of being so close to Canada made his mouth water too though...

Slowly, he let his hand on Canada's hip squeeze it lightly as they danced. He did have the habit of being a little grabby, but it was nothing harmful in that. It wasn't like he was touching Canada in inappropriate spots. Though his hip was so close to many spots that Prussia would like to be touching and he let his fingers dip down just a little below Canada's hip bone, but not to close to were there were actual private parts.

One of the flaws in Canada's personality was that he trusted people too blindly... He helped people too much. He just wasn't a very good judge of character because he wanted to see the good in absolutely everyone, even if there wasn't any. He would find even just a tiny sliver of good in a person and he would cling to, being practically blind to everything else that was going on around it. He just wanted people to like him and so, in turn, he wanted to like everyone for what they had to offer him. He just had pretty blind judgment and didn't let the bad infect the good for some reason or another...

Why would Canada offer the other something and not really mean it? He was honestly surprised that Prussia asked him if he really meant his offer... Of course he did. He liked Prussia and he didn't want him to have nowhere to stay, even if just for a single night. He would let the male stay in his home... Even if it meant giving up his bed for the other. He didn't have a guest room... But he did have a couch. He could let Prussia sleep in his bed and sleep on the couch instead... Or something like that. That offer didn't sound too bad in reality, did it? Canada wouldn't mind...

"Of course I mean that offer... I don't want you to have to stay somewhere creepy or anything..." he said with a nod. He then leaned his head back onto the other's chest. He closed his eyes since he had nothing to worry about while dancing. The other was lead and he didn't have to worry about running into anything. He just had to place his feet where the other lead him. It was easy and it was relaxing to say the least.

Though, when he felt the small squeeze, his face got hot. He couldn't help his shy reactions. That was just such an odd feeling. His eyes shot open when he felt the hand roaming though. Why didn't he protest? Even though the other wasn't moving his hand to anywhere but his thigh, it was still a little odd... But for some reason, he liked it. He soon felt his eyes closing once more. He was relaxed again and the hand just made his thoughts drift to something that really shouldn't be on his mind. As his face burned a light shade of pink, he wished the front of his dress wasn't quite so short.

Somewhere creepy...? Canada must have been looking at the very awful situation and turning it even more awful. Prussia didn't even think about what awful things could be happening where he could be staying... unless that was if he fought against his own army and tried to kill Germany... then that would be him living in an awful situation, that fuck...

"I'm glad you don't want me living under a bridge then," he smiled as he replied to the blond. He was rather sweet and Prussia liked that. He liked being around someone that didn't try to make him go off somewhere to be alone. Canada seemed really happy to have him around too at this moment in time.

Turning his head to where he felt a cool breeze. It seemed that there was at least a nice little bridge like area connecting two buildings. It was a sitting area, but it didn't seem a lot of people were out there. He wondered if he could get Canada to go out there, for just a bit of privacy. He didn't really want to let Canada know that was the idea though.

When the song stopped the Prussia decided it was time for a break. He pulled away from Canada slightly, but kept a hold of his hand. "It's actually rather loud in here... I can here those drunken idiots America and England from over here... how about we go get some fresh air?" He suggested as he tilted his head towards the sitting area outside.

Of course he didn't want Prussia to have to stay under a bridge. Even the thought rather horrified him. He didn't want to have the other fall victim to such circumstance! Canada wouldn't bear the thought of anyone, much less Prussia, having to live under a bridge or something. He still didn't know what was going on with him, Germany, and Italy... But if must not be too good since he apparently didn't have anywhere to stay tonight. Had Germany kicked him out due to something? That made Canada really sad. He would definitely allow the other to stay with him. He didn't want him to have to stay anywhere uncomfortable or anything of the sort. That wasn't right to him.

Biting his lip when it seemed the song was close to ending, Canada gazed up at the other for a brief, hopefully undetected moment. He didn't want Prussia to catch him staring at him, but he had to take at least one last look at the other before the song ended... He really didn't want it to, but he knew all good, perfect seeming things had to end at least. He hated that thought, but it was a sad fact of life that you had to deal with sometimes... But then again, Canada was one to reject the truth and only think about something he actually wanted to hear. He liked to deny reality and substitute his own at times... Which was something he'd learned to do when he realized how very lonely he was. No one ever noticed him, so he had to do something... Didn't he? Or he might just go insane.

Pulling back from Prussia a little, he looked up at him, but then noticed he seemed rather interested in something. He followed the other's gaze just in time to hear him speak. His eyes traveled over the quaint little area between this building and the next that had a lot of pretty objects for decoration. Jeeze, America surely knew where a good place to hold a shindig such as this was... This place was actually rather stunning on the inside as well as the out. Canada enjoyed the way it looked and so far, he enjoyed what was happening within it as well. He was very glad to be spending his time with Prussia... The only country that ever really seemed to notice him all of the time.

"That sounds good," he said, adding a nod of his head for agreement. He would like to get out of here as well, for a little while. The thought of seeing all of these other countries acting the way they were wasn't really too appealing to Canada. Most of them did seem to be drunk... But there were a select few that steered clear of the alcohol... Himself being one of them. Though, he was surprised that Prussia wasn't drinking. He was usually one to drink wasn't he? Canada figured it best not to dwell on that though and shrugged his slim shoulders absent mindedly. He then turned his attention back to the nice area outside. He was still tightly holding Prussia's hand as he began the short walk to that area.

Being close to Canada was very nice and Prussia much liked it, though he did have other plans too. He wanted little Canada to a more private area. He wasn't really going to try to do much in this place or yet... but he did want to have some kind of time with him. He was rather glad to have seen the spot off in the distance where they could sit down and it be shady in the already dark atmosphere. It did make Prussia more happy to hear Canada agree to go outside with him. Fresh air would be very much appreciated too. Prussia never got to let off the steam he was feeling from his brother and that little retard of his.

Despite his pleasant time with Canada, dancing wasn't helping him get rid of the pent-up anger he had. It actually saddened him a bit that he would have to be so angry about something like that all the time. Sometimes people were infuriating to him and he didn't like it. Then when there was innocent little Canada's, he had to try his best not to seem angry and scare them away. Prussia did not want Canada to be scared away.

Holding onto Canada's hand as he decided to go on ahead outside, he wanted to lead the other to where he was thinking about being in the first place. It was well secluded enough even though they could see what was going on around them. He sat down on a bench that was in the shady area and motioned for Canada to sit down next to him. It was just to tempting to not have them this close anyways. The bench was a tad bit small, but not enough to cause them to be uncomfortably close together.

"Is this okay with you?" he asked as he looked up to see the other male before he had the chance to sit down. He didn't really want Canada to think that he brought him over there to do some ungodly thing to him without asking permission first. Of course, that's not what he meant... but Canada did seem a little clueless at times so there was no telling what was going through the blond's head at all.

For some reason, Canada was definitely wondering what was going on in Prussia's head right now. He seemed to have a lot on his plate right now for some reason... Something happened between him and Germany and now he had nowhere to stay besides with Canada... Canada didn't mind that in the least bit though, because he was quite fond of the other creature that was leading him outside. So, it wasn't like it was a bad thing that he had to house the other. He was hoping he would enjoy having the other around... But something told him he really would. Hell, he would enjoy having anyone around though... That was the sad truth. He even enjoyed having that stupid bear around that never remembered that he was the one that fed it... It was a sad truth to behold, but it was his truth at that.

It was definitely a much better feeling to be outside rather than inside of that rather cramped space with so many countries. Canada was enjoying the lungful of fresh air he was able to indulge in as soon as the door was opened. A smile lit up his face as his eyes were cast upwards, enjoying the way the stars looked right now. He was glad Prussia had suggested this. He was enjoying it thoroughly already... And it was quite obvious as his heels clicked on the cement sidewalk rather quickly, following after the other. He was just so happy from their dances as well. He was definitely in high spirits right now. He hadn't been this happy in quite some time as it was.

Eying the bench that Prussia chose, Canada couldn't help but blush some. It just seemed so private and intimate... He wasn't sure how to react about that, but he knew he did want to be closer to Prussia. He hadn't really complained about the hand that was touching somewhere rather intimate before, so why should he say anything about this equally as intimate situation? He really couldn't think of anything he could say, so he opted to keep his mouth shut as his frantic heel clicks stopped. He was just looking at the bench for some reason, his steps having slowed down rather drastically as he shyly made his way over to the bench. For some reason he felt rather exposed to the other, since his dress was so damned short. Kumajiro would have to pick out such a skimpy dress wouldn't he?

"Of course. It's so nice out. Anywhere would be fine," he finally said as he smoothed the back of his dress down and sat on the bench next to Prussia. He soon grabbed the other's hand again, liking the feeling of their hands together while he was led out here... Why not continue to have that nice feeling? He just hoped Prussia wouldn't mind... He thought the other liked him and so that was another thing that helped his decision on taking the other's hands and lacing their fingers together

As Canada stood in front of Prussia, his red eyes followed down the length of his body. The other was so good looking in that dress and Prussia felt his mouth going dry as he looked him over. Then when Canada went to sit down and the way he moved his dress so that he could sit down straight... for some reason that was even attractive and it made Prussia want to touch him so bad. He had to contain himself though. He couldn't show that he was just a down right horny pervert. Honestly though... Prussia was too old to be a freaking virgin...

The blond taking his hand was the biggest shock though. He didn't expect the other to show any kind of affection at all and this was so bold for his shy little self. Prussia allowed this though, holding onto Canada's hand as well for a while at least. There were other things he much rather be doing with the hand that Canada was holding... after all it was the one that was closest to him.

In a short time, he moved his hand away from Canada's and wrapped around the other's back and pulling him closer. The chill in the wind gave him a good enough reason at least. Though Prussia did let his hand go a little further down and rested on Canada's hip on the opposite side, squeezing him gently.

"It's sad that I'm going to be staying with you and I know so very little..."
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