Never Forgotten

Chapter Thirty Six

Prussia's POV:

We wasted most of the next day lying in the hotel bed and watching Pixar Movies. It was Mattie's idea, obviously. There's no way I'd choose something like that. Nope. Not at all. Uh uh.
Anyway...that one movie...Inside Out was my favourite. It made me wonder what emotion controlled mine and Mattie's minds. For me it was probably anger or happiness. But him....
"Gil?"
"Ja birdie?" The scene where Joy and Bing Bong were stuck in a pit was playing and I was glued to the screen.
"You seem awfully quiet...what are you thinking aboot?"
Oh man. I was thinking about lame stuff. I couldn't let him know.
"Um...I vas zhinking about our vedding."
"Oh yeah? What aboot it?"
Shit.
"I vas zhinking our colours could be black vhite und red..."
"That's sounds cool."
"Ja. Ve're too awesome to have a vedding vith soft colours und pretty shit. Ve need to make all Zhe ozhers jealous."
Mattie giggled at this, his body vibrating against my side. I kissed his head and turned back to the movie.

Canada's POV:

We didn't get home until afternoon, and when we did, France pulled me into the bathroom while Prussia greeted Nova with a huge hug.
"I noticed zhat Gil was limping..." My papa teased.
"Um...yeah..."
He gave me a pat on the back. "Good for you, mon fils!"
I shrugged. "It was nothin'."
"Aww. Mon petite Matthieu finally gets to top! <3" he hugged me.
Finally?
If only he knew.
I let him swoon over me for a few more moments before I broke away and smiled. "Merci for taking care of Hector while we were gone. I hope he wasn't any trouble."
"Non! Not at all! 'E was just as sweet and quiet as you were when you were young." France led me out of the bathroom and into the living room where Prussia was sitting on the floor, helping Nova Scotia build a tower out of blocks.
"Higher vatti!" The child handed Prussia more blocks. He smiled and followed his orders.
"Aren't you cute." France complemented.
Prussia looked up, his face reddening. "Ja...vell...Hector isht awesome so...."
Francis smirked and grabbed his coat. "Well, I 'ave to get going. Au revoir."
He glided out of the house, leaving me alone with my child and my fiancé.
"Who wants pancakes?" I asked.
"Me!!" They both cheered in unison.
I smirked and walked off the the kitchen.
Shortly after I got out all the ingredients, the phone rang. Gil answered it before I could even blink. I went back to my pancake preparation, waiting for him to come tell me who called.
"Isht Romano. He's coming over for dinner." Gil said after gliding into the kitchen like Elvis. What a dork!
He hugged me from behind and rested his head on my shoulder.
I continued making pancakes like normal, deciding to add more to the batch so Romano could have some too.
Vatti! Papa!" Hector waddled into the kitchen to join us. Last night was the first time he spent the night without us. But he seemed fine with it.
"Hey Zhere slugger!" Prussia let go of me and kneeled before my child like buddy was aboot to get knighted Eh. (Legit Canadian accent right there)
"I think we should tell him, Gil." I suggested.
"Tell him vhat?" Prussia picked Nova Scotia up and bounced him a little bit, making him squeal.
"Man the pancakes, Gil. Papa's got a lesson to teach." I took Nova away from Prussia and sat at the table with him on my lap.
"You have another daddy, sweetheart." I explained.
"Five daddies!" He exclaimed.
"Non. Three, darling." Precious cinnamon roll. To good for this world. Too pure.
"What do I call this daddy?" He asked.
"Why don't you ask him when he visits tonight?"
"Okay!"
I heard Prussia snicker lightly from the stove.
"What?" I looked over at him with a judgemental look.
"Jou're just so cute!" He turned his head toward me, showing off a smile and also...
"Gil, your nose is bleeding."
His eyes widened and his hand rose to his face. "Shit!"
"Language, vatti!" Nova scolded.
"Sorry, Pumpkin." The albino said into his hand.
"If he's this concerned aboot swearing with you...imagine how Romano will effect him." I thought out loud. Prussia chuckled at this.
A few minutes later, as Gil was finishing up the last batch of pancakes. We heard a knock on the door.
"I'll get it!" I announced, standing and skipping out of the kitchen, into the living room, and toward the front door.
"Ciao." Romano was wearing a dress shirt over jeans and was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. There were some maple leaves stuck in there too. "These are for you."
"Merci, Lovi." I took the flowers and set them in a vase, ditching the old dead ones I picked myself one day when I was out for a walk.
"Hallo!" Gil called from the kitchen. He was finished making the pancakes. I knew because I could hear the plate hitting the table.
Romano followed me into the kitchen, halting when he saw Hector sitting in his favourite chair.
"Is that him?" He asked.
"Oui."
Romano smiled and walked over to sit next to his son.
"Ciao, Hector. I'm your father. You can call me Papa Lovi, okay?"
"A'ight!" Hector cooed as he crawled into Lovino's lap. The brunette's face softened.
"Here's dinner!" Prussia sorted the pancakes among us and set a bottle of maple syrup from my stash in the basement down. "Dig in!"
"So, ve're jou talking to Toni?" Prussia asked through a mouthful of food.
"Sí. And Feli and Bella and everybody else. I got quite a few earfuls and in pretty sure Feli's hugs were meant to suffocate me. But I was forgiven."
"That's good." I smiled.
"And how was your night?" The Italian asked, with a smirk.
Prussia blushed and I grinned. "This guy won't be walking right for quite a while."
"Why? What did vatti do?" Hector asked innocently.
"I...uh..." Prussia was really red. Way too red.
"He was riding a moose." Lovino answered. "And moose can get a little rough sometimes and that makes your butt hurt."
"Oh." Hector nodded and went back to eating.
Our discussions continued through the rest of the meal until we were all done. Prussia cleaned the dishes while Romano and I went into the living room to watch tv with our baby.
Partway through an episode of Sleepy Hollow Romano fell asleep on my shoulder. Nova was curled up on his lap. His eyes dropped shut as well.
Prussia entered, smiling softly at the scene. He didn't say anything, he just turned around and headed up the stairs. I slowly set Romano on his side and pulled a blanket over the two.
Then, I padded up the stairs and into mine and Prussia's room.
He was reading one of his dirty magazines, legs crossed at the ankles and head propped up on his pillow. I sat down on my side and watched him flip the pages absently, not really paying attention to the content.
"Gil...are you okay?" I asked. "You seem...off..."
"I'm fine, Birdie." He put his magazine down and rolled onto his side to get a better view of me.
"No you're not. Talk to me." I lay down, pressing my forehead against his.
"Do jou still love Romano?" He asked.
"Huh?"
"Romano. Do jou still love him?" He pursed his lips.
"What's bringing this on?" I asked him.
"Jou und him really seem to click...und jou have so much in common..." He explained.
"Yeah...but you're the one I'm marrying, PruBear."
"Yeah...but zhat vas before Romano came back."
"Prussia..." I kissed him softly. He didn't kiss back. "Don't be like that. Me and Romano are only friends."
"How do jou know, zhough?"
"Do you want me to talk to him?" I sighed.
"Ja. Please."
"And what aboot the threesome. Are we still on for that or no?"
"Vow, Mattie. Jou sure had great timing on zhat one." Prussia rolled his eyes.
"Giiiiiiil! Stop. I just wanted to know."
"Maybe. I need to rezhink some zhings."
"What do I need to do to prove that I love you? Because I do, if that's what you're worried aboot." I hugged him close, petting the back of his head.
"I don't know..." His shoulders started to shake as he sobbed into my chest.
"Shhh. It's okay." I soothed. "I'll think of something. I promise."

Gah! Crap ending! Whatever. I think I'm gonna ditch the three way but I'm still not sure.
Here's a fun game:
You name a hetalia pairing and I'll tell you which pairing in my novel it reminds me of!