Tears of a sunflower

Chapter 31

        “Hey Birdie, vhat did you make for zhe awesome me? I hope it’s awesome because I have something awesome to say after.”

         “Hi Gilbert, hi Russia. Me and (F/N) made separate sculptures so come see them.”

        “Yeah, get over here and see my cool house and his breakfast plate.” The two walked over and sat next to their respective lovers.

        “Mattie, its wunderbar. I wish it vas real food so I could eat it because your cooking is zhe best.”

         “Russia, how does mine look? I wanted it to look like a mansion but it’s more of a castle.” Ivan looked it over and smiled.

        “It’s beautiful (F/N); you did a good job on it. Should we get dinner soon, it’s around time for it?”

          “Ve will go with jou, but wait one moment. I need to tell Birdie something.” Canada had a concerned look on his face; he was worried something bad happened.

         “What’s wrong Gil?”

         “Nothing mein Birdie, I just vant to tell jou somezing.” He grabbed Matthews hand and pulled him up from the sand.

“Birdie, Ich Liebe Dich. Even though we’ve only been togezer for a little while it’s been the best few days of mein life. Jou are zhe most awesome person in the world including me. Jour sweet, jou cook for me, jour everything I could ever want.”         

He knelt to the ground on one knee. Your eyes widened as Canada covered his mouth with one hand and tears filled his eyes. From his back pocket he pulled out a small box which he held up to Matthew.

“Birdie, Canada, Matthew Williams, vill jou marry me?” You squealed as he opened the box, inside was a beautiful silver ring with a few diamonds embedded into it.

For a moment Matthew did nothing but stand there with wide as that spilled tears down his face. Then he lunged forward and hugged Prussia and yelled (technically just normal talking but its yelling to him) “Of course Gilbert, I love you too. I would love to marry you. I don’t care if we’ve only been together a few days you are the perfect guy for me.”

You jumped up and down and hugged Ivan.

        “Congrats you two, this is wonderful. You guys really are perfect for each other. Who is going to be the best man and bridesmaids and everything?”

“We’ll let you know when we pick, but you two will be both be in it for sure. Can you guys not tell anyone please? We want to announce it at the meeting next week so that everyone hears at the same time.”

 “No problem boys, shall we get some celebratory early dinner at the Italy’s restaurant?”        

“Ja, we should. Ve vill meet you there, Ve need to do somezing first.”         

He looked over at Canada smugly, who blushed. “Im pretty sure you mean someone, but ok. I just need to tell Matthew something real fast then we’ll head out.”

You moved over to Canada and pulled him away from his albino now fiancé.

“Tell him about your curl, im pretty sure you’ll be happy about the results.” He looked down at his feet and blushed scarlet.

“Did you know aboot this?” “Nope, completely a surprise. Now go frickle frackle with your fiancé.”

 You pulled him back to Prussia and walked with Ivan to your car.

“So, did you know about this? I had no idea he was going to propose, I knew they were in love and all but I didn’t take Gil for a spontaneous marriage type of person. What did you two talk about anyway?”

“We decided to stop fighting and he told me that he loved Canada. He didn’t say anything about proposing or anything, same idea from Canada, Da?”

 “Yup, but im happy for them. Im glad you guys decided to stop fighting, I don’t like people fighting about the past.”

“I know, and that’s why I asked for a truce. You are hungry for dinner, Da?”

You nodded and climbed into the passenger seat, putting on Russia’s sunglasses and grinning at him. He got in and pulled out of the parking lot, driving towards the restaurant.

“So, would you like to come over and swim at my house tomorrow? It’s the last day before school starts back up and I would like to do something with you.” He glanced over, nervous for some reason.

“Maybe, we can discuss it at the restaurant. Prom is coming up in a few weeks, as are finals. We shouldn’t forget about those.” The look on his face troubled you, he was on edge and that was scary.

 “Vanya, are you alright? You seem on edge and you’re usually so calm.”

“I just have a feeling some prank will occur tonight and it will affect us somehow. But it’s probably nothing. We are almost at the restaurant; we should wait for the others, Da?”

“Gil texted me and said they would be there in 15 minutes and he made a reservation so were all set.” He parked in front of the restaurant and turned off the car but didn’t get out. You were puzzled for a moment until he leaned over and kissed you.

This quickly turned into full on making out for a good few minutes, although nothing serious happened. It only stopped when a messy haired Prussia knocked on the window, startling you both. You both pulled away at lightning speed and got out of the car.

“S-sorry aboot that. Our reservation is in three minutes and we don’t want to lose our table, eh. Let’s go inside.”

As the four of you walked to the door you whispered into Russia’s already red ear “I stand by what I said last night, you’re a damn good kisser.”

He blushed a deeper red and hoisted you onto his back. You held on tightly to his shoulders, careful not to touch his neck. Feliciano greeted you when you entered, grinning at the two couples being cute.

He led you guys to a booth, where Romano was your waiter. When he saw that you were at the table he motioned for you to stand. You stood up, although not before kissing Ivan on the nose and ruffling his already mussed hair.

Romano swiftly pulled you to the kitchen, where Spain was cooking and seemed to be waiting for you.

“Grazie for telling me about the boots and giving me yours. Tomato bastard was quite pleased to say the least. What would you like in return?”

“Two things, free wine with our meals tonight and I want to see you kiss Spain, right now.” He blushed and thought for a moment, cursing under his breath. “Fine, but no pictures.”

 He walked over to Spain, grabbed his shirt, and kissed him hard. They held this for a moment as you smirked until Romano broke the kiss and pulled you out of the kitchen. Spain yelled a thank you to you on your way out.

When you returned to the table you told Russia that he had been thanking you for the information and the shoes. All four of you ordered, you getting chicken parmesan with alfredo sauce and Russia getting spaghetti bolognaise with vodka infused tomato sauce.

The food and free wine were, as usual, delicious. The whole time all of you talked about school coming back and the world meeting next week. The two couples parted ways an hour later, heading home for the night.

Russia drove you home and parked in your driveway. You held his hand all the way to the door, swiftly unlocking it and pulling him inside. You were about to ask him again about swimming when something green, yellow, and about the size of a loaf of bread caught your eye and you yelled “HOLY SHIT!!!!”

Dat cliffy doh, hope you enjoyed, Ciao- Sachiko<3