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chapter 4
chapter 4
Francis just couldn't believe one of his oldest friends would do something like this to him. After the incident at the pub he left only semi buzzed, he fled to only place he could turn to at a time like this....
"Frog?? What you doing here at this hour"
"Angleterre ... h-il-hic-t-pris mon bébé me former!" the frenchmmen wailed to his long time partner. The englishman could only stand there, one of his bushy eyebrows was raised high in confusion, shaking his head he began their decades long dance, Arthur started by yelling..
"Speak english you bloody sod!" he raged, looking on the sad greiving look on the taller blondes face, he knew he was in for one hell of a night. Sighing deeply, Arthur Kirkland opened the door to let his old friend france inside his home.
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Back back at Canada's house, he hadn't heard word or anything from gilbert in a while, it began to worry him. Ok sure he's use to being forgotten, but mostly by his own family and Prussia was his first real friend since Kumajirou, his pet polar bear. Maybe Gilbert just got bored and tired of his unawesomeness. Sighing sadly, the young nation didn't know what to do with himself now that he knew the albino Prussian man wasn't returning to his home. He'll miss the sliver blonde man and his little chick that was always perched in his head, gilbird was very friendly to him. But now he spent busy his days with paperwork and making pancakes for himself and kuma..back to dinner for two, instead for four.
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Across the sea in a Europe house, the two nations France and England were talking civilized for once in a long time. The ever suave Francis was just finishing explaining why he was so depressed. Arthur was shocked, his young charge canada was dating the git Prussia, over his dead body. But hearing now that Francis didn't like the idea as well only made it more sweeter, It gave him an idea....
"That's not right mate, our little matthew isn't ready for dating and with that pervert Prussian non the less...keeping them apart, and make sure they don't get any closer then they already are...it' for the best frog"
"-hic- y-you think? G-gilbert is my best friend...m-maybe if I just tell him to stay away from Matthieu, he should, right?"
"Ahh..n-n-noo...if you tell him not to do it, it will only want to do it more...G-gilbert's like that...am i right?"
"S-sometimes..."
"There you go, now listen to me, you tell that bloody git to forget about Canada...all together!"
The frenchman sits silently, he glances up at the other man fuming, then sadlly nods.
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Gilbert had left Antonio and Romano's home late in the mid morning after breakfast. He flouted home, pouting the whole way there. Ludwig was reading his daily newspaper, taking off his glasses, turning his attention to the loud banging of the front door.
"Afternoon East..." the blonde side of Germany watches his older brother throw off his boots loudly and stomp into the living room, floping onto the couch taking a deep sigh, then puts his head in his hands. West raised his eyebrow in question, wonder what was up with with him.
"Bruder? is it Matthew?" it was the only result he could come up with. The Prussian shakes his head slowly, tiling his head up toward his bruder.
"I went to my second option, Toni and Francis..a-and France didn't take it...well" the look on Gilbert's face was like we was almost about to cry, Ludwig can tell how he feels. His relationship with N. Italy was strange to say the lease, but he cared bout the italian man very much and no one would ever change his mind about that fact.
"B-bruder...you really love Canada?"
"Yes..i-i'm sure about it, b-but Francis hates the idea of us together..w-what do I do West?"
"I say...tell him..."
"R-really" Gilbert's eyes widen.
"No doubt in my mind, tell the young man" he crosses his arm in his strict manner, smiling at his older bruder.
"O-ok....i'll do it" He grins like he use to...which was the day before yesterday. Prussia jumps out of his seat, surprising Germany by giving him a tight hug then laughs, once releasing the younger nation he cheers loudly and runs back to the front door, rushing on his boots and out the door he flies.
Ludwig is left there standing, blinking...
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Will write more when i can
Francis just couldn't believe one of his oldest friends would do something like this to him. After the incident at the pub he left only semi buzzed, he fled to only place he could turn to at a time like this....
"Frog?? What you doing here at this hour"
"Angleterre ... h-il-hic-t-pris mon bébé me former!" the frenchmmen wailed to his long time partner. The englishman could only stand there, one of his bushy eyebrows was raised high in confusion, shaking his head he began their decades long dance, Arthur started by yelling..
"Speak english you bloody sod!" he raged, looking on the sad greiving look on the taller blondes face, he knew he was in for one hell of a night. Sighing deeply, Arthur Kirkland opened the door to let his old friend france inside his home.
____
Back back at Canada's house, he hadn't heard word or anything from gilbert in a while, it began to worry him. Ok sure he's use to being forgotten, but mostly by his own family and Prussia was his first real friend since Kumajirou, his pet polar bear. Maybe Gilbert just got bored and tired of his unawesomeness. Sighing sadly, the young nation didn't know what to do with himself now that he knew the albino Prussian man wasn't returning to his home. He'll miss the sliver blonde man and his little chick that was always perched in his head, gilbird was very friendly to him. But now he spent busy his days with paperwork and making pancakes for himself and kuma..back to dinner for two, instead for four.
______
Across the sea in a Europe house, the two nations France and England were talking civilized for once in a long time. The ever suave Francis was just finishing explaining why he was so depressed. Arthur was shocked, his young charge canada was dating the git Prussia, over his dead body. But hearing now that Francis didn't like the idea as well only made it more sweeter, It gave him an idea....
"That's not right mate, our little matthew isn't ready for dating and with that pervert Prussian non the less...keeping them apart, and make sure they don't get any closer then they already are...it' for the best frog"
"-hic- y-you think? G-gilbert is my best friend...m-maybe if I just tell him to stay away from Matthieu, he should, right?"
"Ahh..n-n-noo...if you tell him not to do it, it will only want to do it more...G-gilbert's like that...am i right?"
"S-sometimes..."
"There you go, now listen to me, you tell that bloody git to forget about Canada...all together!"
The frenchman sits silently, he glances up at the other man fuming, then sadlly nods.
_____
Gilbert had left Antonio and Romano's home late in the mid morning after breakfast. He flouted home, pouting the whole way there. Ludwig was reading his daily newspaper, taking off his glasses, turning his attention to the loud banging of the front door.
"Afternoon East..." the blonde side of Germany watches his older brother throw off his boots loudly and stomp into the living room, floping onto the couch taking a deep sigh, then puts his head in his hands. West raised his eyebrow in question, wonder what was up with with him.
"Bruder? is it Matthew?" it was the only result he could come up with. The Prussian shakes his head slowly, tiling his head up toward his bruder.
"I went to my second option, Toni and Francis..a-and France didn't take it...well" the look on Gilbert's face was like we was almost about to cry, Ludwig can tell how he feels. His relationship with N. Italy was strange to say the lease, but he cared bout the italian man very much and no one would ever change his mind about that fact.
"B-bruder...you really love Canada?"
"Yes..i-i'm sure about it, b-but Francis hates the idea of us together..w-what do I do West?"
"I say...tell him..."
"R-really" Gilbert's eyes widen.
"No doubt in my mind, tell the young man" he crosses his arm in his strict manner, smiling at his older bruder.
"O-ok....i'll do it" He grins like he use to...which was the day before yesterday. Prussia jumps out of his seat, surprising Germany by giving him a tight hug then laughs, once releasing the younger nation he cheers loudly and runs back to the front door, rushing on his boots and out the door he flies.
Ludwig is left there standing, blinking...
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Will write more when i can