A series of firsts~ A PruCan fanfiction

First Sight

While I wish I owned Hetalia, I do not. If I did, there would be much PruCan all the time. On with the story.

"West! Why did you insist upon the awesome me, coming with you to this unawesome meeting? The awesome me has awesome things that I would rather be doing." It was a man with silver hair and red eyes that spoke.

"I brought you to the world meeting because you need to be here, as you are Prussia." A blond man, much taller than his brother, replied.

"But there are awesome things the awesome me would rather be doing, that are more awesomely interesting."

"Those 'awesome' things you speak of consist of bothering the neighbors without me there to supervise you."

"But West, the unawesome meetings are-" He suddenly cut off as he stares across the room, meeting the eyes of a tall blond, with violet purple eyes. The blond blushed, and looked down, before turning to France beside him and saying, lower then any voice Prussia had ever heard

"Désolé Papa , ce qui était-ce?" The French nation, seeing the blush, laughed and said,

"Rein, rein..." The violet eyed nation nodded slightly, and went back to studying the table in front of him.

"- Gilbert! Prussia! East!" Finally the pale nation came back into focus, blinking quickly.

"Sorry, West. What did you say?"

Germany ignores the question, instead asking one of his own, "Who were you staring at?"

"I don't know, I've never seen him before." Again he turns and looks to the blond, studying him carefully.