Glad to see someone stopped by to read this.
Oh yeah; Merry Christmas, Reader.
This is my gift to you~
Sorry, there is some yelling, but the ending is good.
Series: Axis Powers Hetalia
Pairings Featured: PruCan.
Characters Appearing: Matthew Williams (Canada), Gilbert Beilschmidt (Prussia), and Alfred F Jones (America). And Kumajiro and Gilbird are returning as well.
Characters Mentioned: N/a
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"Uhhhh...." The dark blond haired American said, his mouth hanging open at the sight of his younger twin brother in such an awkward position.
Especially while under the former nation of Prussia.
"Ohgodohgodohgodohgod" Matthew kept repeating over and over in his head, his violet eyes staring up at his wide-eyed brother. With a quick shove, Matthew got Gilbert off of him. "Um...hi Alfred....this is...uhh...Gilbert..." Matthew managed to stammer out. He glanced at Gilbert to see his red eyes held...anger? Yeah he actually looked angry at Alfred's sudden appearance but he never said a word. Which was odd for the normally loud Prussian.
Matthew adjusted his glasses and stood up to face his brother, his long curl hanging into his face.
Alfred's blue eyes grew angry behind his own glasses. His dark blond hair was poorly brushed with that normal piece of his hair sticking straight up in the air. His arms crossed over his open bomber jacket.
"Matt-" Alfred growled out.
"Oh shit" Matthew thought to himself, "He is really pissed if he's using Matt."
"-Can I speak to you in private?" Alfred said, growling the question with his angry blue eyes trained on the Albino.
"...okay..." Matthew said, not wanting to anger the American further.
Matthew looked back at Gilbert, giving him a sad smile and followed Alfred up to Matthew's bedroom.
Gilbert gently grabbed a hold of Gilbird and held the yellow bird in his hand until he heard the door of Matthew's room click shut. "That arschloch better not hurt Matthew..." Gilbert mumbled under his breath and placing his head in his hands. "Gott..."
That's when the angry screaming could be heard.
Matthew sighed sadly as he entered his bedroom to be alone with his angry brother. Sitting down on his bed, Alfred shut the door.
Alfred paced back and forth in front of Matthew.
"What the hell do you think you're doing, Matt?" Alfred finally asked, stopping in front of Matthew. "What are you talking about?" Matthew asked, starting to shake at the tension in the air.
"Why the hell is that German Freak in your house?!" Alfred shouted, his voice getting louder.
"A-Al, do-don't s-say that. G-Gilbert is just a frie-" Matthew started to say when Alfred's temper erupted.
"THERE'S A REASON HE'S NO LONGER A NATION! YOU KNOW THIS, MATT!" Alfred screamed, his blue eyes full of anger.
Matthew pulled his legs to himself and began to shake. He hadn't seen Alfred this angry since what happened in the Revolutionary war, centuries ago.
Alfred huffed, opening the door and screaming out, "You're pathetic, Matt! There's a reason no one notices you too!"
With that Alfred slammed the door hard enough that it left a large crack in the door.
Matthew couldn't stop the sudden stream of tears and flopped into his pillow, muffling the sobs.
Gilbert heard the scream of Alfred and the slam of the bedroom door.
Followed by Alfred stomping down the stairs, obviously pissed.
He glared at the Albino for just barely a second before leaving through the front door with another slam.
Gilbert sat there in the silence.
"What a hoser." chimed Kumajiro as he crawled out from under the couch.
"I'll say..." Gilbert replied, reaching down to rustle the white bear's fur.
Gilbird chirped from Gilbert's shoulder. "It wasn't awesome of zat America to yell at his kleinen Bruder, wasn't it, Gilbird?" Gilbert asked, rubbing Gilbird's head with his index finger.
Gilbert gently set Gilbird on Kumajiro's head and stood up with a stretch.
"You two stay here for now, I have to go comfort mien Vögelchen." Gilbert said to the two animals before turning towards the stairs.
Matthew kept his face in the pillow, soaking it with his salty tears. He heard the bedroom door creak open but didn't even bother to glance up, even when he felt his bed shift.
Matthew laid there, thinking it was only Kuma.
That is, until he felt a hand run up and down his back.
"It's Gilbert..." Matthew thought to himself, glancing up at Gilbert through his tear rimmed eyes. Gilbert sat there staring at him with an oddly worried look on his face. Taking Matthew's glasses off and setting them on the table.
"You okay, Birdie?" Gilbert asked, after setting the glasses down.
"...n-no..." Matthew replied, reburying his face back into the pillow.
Gilbert laid down on his stomach and gently pulled the crying Matthew closer to him.
"It's okay Liebe...everything is okay..." Gilbert whispered to Matthew.
His voice was strangely calm when he didn't want to be so loud.
It actually was pretty comforting.
On a whim, Matthew moved onto his side, reaching his arm around Gilbert's side and hugging onto him. Gilbert seeing the movement, rolled onto his side so he was facing Matthew and allowed the blond to hug into him more.
Ignoring his own blush, Matthew buried his face into the dark blue fabric of Gilbert's shirt.
The two then fell asleep in that pose.
Hugging each other close.
Showing each other that they wouldn't be forgotten so easily.