Lonely Lovers ( Canada X Prussia )

Chapter 12

" Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs, I don't need it
But I'll sell what you got, take the cash and I'll keep it
Eight legs to the wall, hit the gas, kill them all
And we crawl, And we crawl, And we crawl! You be my detonator... " 

"... So... Tell me, where are we going and why are we listening to this song again? " Gilbert groaned, about to get a headache from listening to ' Na Na Na ' by My Chemical Romance for 30 minutes straight. Over and over again.
" I told you already! For the last time. We're going to the World meeting. And you're tagging along since you're my secretary. Plus, who does not like to listen to My Chemical
Romance? "
" I just don't like listening to it over and over again. "
" You'll get used to it... "

" Love, gimme love, gimme love, I don't need it
But I'll take what I want from your heart and I'll keep it
In a bag, in a box , put an X on the floor
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, shut up and sing it with me... "

Gilbert groaned again.
" Shhh! I'm trying to listen! " Matthew shushed him as he swerved to the right quickly just before the traffic light turned red.
Gilbert gaped.
" Did you just skip the red light? "
" No I didn't. I skipped the green light, and nearly missed the orange one. "
" You're a horrible driver. " Chuckled Gilbert, even though he meant it.

" Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(From mall security)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(To every enemy)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(We're on your property)
Standing in V formation... "

Matthew didn't answer, he only kept his eyes on the road. Gilbert sweat dropped.
"... You should seriously let me drive. You know, since you're practically blind and stuff. "
" Look who's to blame! " Matthew hissed.
" It's not my fault a certain someone sat on my glasses and broke them! "
" For the last time, it was an accident, okay? " Gilbert sighed exasperatedly.
He had accidentally broken Matthew's glasses after sitting on them two days ago. And Matthew was pissed, real pissed. Like the ' I'm-gonna-chop-your-balls-off-with-my-hockey-stick ' kind of pissed. And they had been arguing for God knows how long.

" Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Let's blow an artery)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Get plastic surgery)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Keep your apology)
Give us more detonation... "

The two stayed in silence as Matthew drove and Gilbert stared out of the window, sulking as he did so. Seriously, it wasn't his fault? I mean who would put their glasses on the table and not expect Gilbert to sit on the table, right? Right?

" More, gimme more, gimme mo- "

" We're here. " Matthew said as he opened the door then closed it, walking into the building with Gilbert following closely behind. Matthew sighed at Gilbert's childishness as he
" oohed " and " ahhed " at everything in sight. Thankfully none of the guys were here, or else he would want to crawl into a hole and die of embarrassment. Matthew walked into the room that he entered once every month, one that would definitely cause him a headache.
According to Matthew, this was the room that all the world famous leaders of business would gather. And... Apparently wreck havoc and do weird stuff.
Gilbert was still confused by what Matthew had told him though.
Apparently Ivan, his ex-boss was coming as the representative of Russia. If Ivan was coming, why didn't he bring Gilbert along? It was confusing. If he wasn't the one who came with Ivan, who was? However, he would very well soon find out.
As Gilbert entered the room after Matthew, he saw loads and LOADS of people. There were at least like, he didn't know, 20?
Matthew introduced him to everyone, and much to Gilbert's surprise, there were lots of people there who he knew. There was Feliks from Poland, Raivis from Latvia, Toris from Lithuania, Alfred from America, Antonio from Spain, Eduard from Estonia, Francis from France and so on. Alfred and Antonio and Francis had just joined this week, though. Natalya and Yekaterina were also there. Just as Gilbert hoped that his brother would be there, he was disappointed. He knew Ludwig was good at business, but apparently not good enough. His friends weren't here either.
' Maybe they're too young? ' Gilbert thought. After all, it was possible.
" So! "
The sudden loud voice snapped Hilbert out of his thoughts.
" This is Gilbert, my secretary. Some of you may know him, considering that he was in... " Matthew's eyes narrowed to tiny slits.
"... Ivan's company. "
His gaze met Ivan's and Ivan smiled, though anyone in the room could actually tell that the smile was fake, and it was only meant to taunt Matthew.
Everyone sighed; they should have known what to expect. Those two were never going to stop arguing at every World meeting.
Gilbert on the other hand, could clearly read the atmosphere, and instantly became uncomfortable. He chose not to say anything as he sat in silence.
" What made you want to employ Gilbert, da? " Ivan smiled innocently.
" Maybe because his talent was wasted by staying with your idiotic company. You could have kept him, but because of your sister, you let him go. Tch. "
Matthew scowled at Ivan. Hearing this remark, Ivan's smile turned into a slight scowl and the two glared daggers at each other.
Gilbert wasn't sure which one to be more frightened of; Ivan with his metal pipe, or Matthew with his hockey stick.
Alfred was sure as hell confused and scared. He had never seen this side of Matthew before. He didn't take his brother to be the violent and scary type. Throughout the years, he had only seen his shy and polite side. Guess everyone had their demons...

" Gilbert is mine! "
" I had him first! "
Everyone groaned. At this rate, they would never get started. Someone had to step in, but no one dared to. Both of them were equally as frightening as the other when they wanted to be.
Francis had begun to get annoyed by this pointless bickering and Antonio being Antonio, didn't really care all that much. 
" Enough! "
Everyone turned around to look at a raging Francis.
" Seriously! Can't we just get started, we've wasted enough time as it is! "
Everyone, including Matthew and Ivan, were stunned to silence. Well, Francis had a point. Everyone began to nod in agreement with Francis's statement.
" Well, " Matthew coughed. " I guess he has a point. We can argue about this later. "

A/N
Finally, Chapter 12!
Anyone get that My Chemical Romance reference? =3=
So which one is more scary? Matthew or Ivan?

Matthew the killjoy