Chapter Three

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Canada's POV

"Bruder, ve need to talk." I heard Germany say to Prussia after one of the meetings. I decided to lurk around to see where this fight went. I mean, my little game wasn't just for my benefit. Sometimes people needed to vent. Sexually.
"Ja?" Prussia's back was to me. If Germany cared to, he would be able to see me in the corner, but he didn't, so I stayed.
"I'm going to need jou to move out."
"Vhat? Nein. Vhy?"
"Because I vant Italy to move in."
Oh Jesus Murphy.
This wasn't the first time I've witnessed something I probably shouldn't. On many occasions I've seen things I really wasn't supposed to see. I'm talking affairs that you would not believe and an intense make out session between Switzerland and Austria when all I wanted to do was eat my Kraft dinner under the table with Kuma.
And yes I've seen drama. Tons of drama. but nothing like this.
"Bruder...zhere's plenty of room in our house."
"I also vant anozher dog."
"So jour choosing a dog und jour boyfriend over jour big bruder..."
"Jou can take care of jourself."
"I don't have any place to stay. I don't like being alone Luddy."
"Zhen find somebody to stay vizh. Gött I don't know."
Prussia grunted angrily, a few words escaping his mouth before he stormed off. "I'll pick up mein zhings tomorrow."

I got a couple votes on this and therefore have been encouraged to write another chapter.
So my birthday was yesterday.
Fyi it sucked. My birthday always sucks. Do people normally cry themselves to sleep on their birthday? Because I did.

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