Don't Let Me Disappear.

Old Buddies

I'm gonna like try to make this one as awesome as me and hopefully not depressing *SPARKLES WITH (UNDERTALE) DETERMINATION*
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Germany's alarm clock slowly ticked to 6 a.m., letting off a loud shriek that sounded to Prussia more like a dying goat trying to give birth. He groaned and buried his face in the pillow, covering his ears. He could hear West grumble and roll over, then a loud clatter. Prussia peeked out from under the pillow and resisted the urge to laugh at the sight; Germany had smacked the entire alarm clock clear off the small side table, but the damned thing still didn't give up it's relentless pursuit on waking the German. 

Finally, after a few naughty words in German, the blonde sat up and clicked the SNOOZE button. The alarm clock's noise slowly died and Germany crawled out of bed.

Not wanting to leave the warm, fluffy igloo of awesomeness of his blanket, Prussia simply pretended he was still sleeping and kept his head covered by the blanket. Germany stumbled over after yawning and stretching, and poked his brother's shoulder.

"Preußen, get up." He mumbled, brushing his fingers through his unkempt hair. When the albino didn't stir, Germany growled impatiently and snatched a pillow from Prussia's bed, smacking it hard over the "sleeping" Prussian. He yelped with the shock and sat up with a growl, glaring at his younger brother, who had a smirk plastered across his face.

"Guten Morgen Bruder, sleep well?" Prussia rolled his eyes and groaned pushing his brother back to swing his legs over the bed. Germany returned the pillow to its proper place and patted his brother's back before walking swiftly towards the bathroom to beat Prussia to it.

"Hurry up and get your things ready and shower after me, the meeting starts at nine." Germany ordered before disappearing into the small bathroom.

Prussia yawned widely and stretched out his arms, smiling as Gilbird tweeted and fluttered over. He landed gracefully in Prussia's ruffled white hair and the man stood, gathering his things.

He was excited, he'd see all the nations today and couldn't wait. He wondered what was going to happen today, and knew whatever it was he'd gladly join in, especially if a fight broke out. He grinned at the thought of punching Austria or Russia square in the face as he set his uniform out on the bed.

Today was going be as awesome as he was. 

He showered and dressed rather quickly, and all that was left was waiting for his brother to finish with his hair. Germany swiftly exited the bathroom and walked to his suitcase, grabbing a folder. He then grabbed the key card to the hotel and placed it in his wallet, turning to Prussia.

"Ready to go?" He checked his watch, "meeting starts in an hour but we should get there early." Prussia nodded and stood from his place on the twin bed, walking around it to stand beside his brother.

"Of course I'm ready, I've been ready idiot." Germany rolled his eyes and walked towards the door.

"Let's go then." Prussia grinned and followed, but stayed a certain distance behind his brother. He quickly drew his phone and texted 'READY' in all caps before shoving his phone back in his pocket. Germany opened the large metal door and stepped out into the decorated hallway.

Before he could make another move, two figures shot from both sides. With a yelp, Germany was tackled to the ground and in seconds, pinned by his wrists, one attacker to each arm. Germany thrashed around and shouted angrily, realising his attackers were none other than Denmark and America. Prussia laughed loudly as he watched the excitement and locked the hotel door behind him. Germany groaned and rested his head back against the floor.

'Oh great,' he thought, 'the Awesome trio.'

He glared at his older brother with annoyance, pushing against the two strong nations holding him down.

"Prussia!" He growled, "what's the meaning of this?!"

Denmark and America both broke out into a loud, obnoxious laugh, and Prussia quickly joined in before stepping over his brother and reaching into his pockets, shuffling for his keys.

"Good job guys, did that pretty awesomely!" Prussia cheered, standing.

"It was all me, because I'm the hero!" America cheered, beaming with pride. Denmark scuffed and smacked America over the head with his free hand.

"Was not! Without me and my awesomeness you would have never gotten Germany down so easily." And the two began a friendly argument, Prussia throwing in side comments.

After a little while, Germany started getting restless and there was only 45 minutes left until the meeting.

"Alright dudes, we've got something planned so we should go do it!" America cheered, looking up at Prussia.

The albino nodded, swiftly walking past towards the elevator.

"Don't let him go until I've got the elevator ready, ja?" Prussia commanded, pressing the bright button. It opened immediately and Prussia stepped inside, preparing to press the lobby floor button where the meeting room was located. 

"Alright, 3, 2, 1, Let him go!" Immediately, America and Denmark released the pissed German and made a break for the elevator, both skidding to a stop once they entered. Germany was already on his feet when Prussia was mashing the button for the doors to close and was sprinting towards them.

"Close the doors!"

"Dude he's comin' fast!"

Denmark and America shouted in unison as the German was sprinting down the hall.

They pressed against the back wall and America made a weird, totally manly shriek as Germany closed in on them, reaching a hand out to try and stop them, but the doors slid closed right before he got in and the three heard a little bang followed by a groan.

They all three winced at the sound as the elevator started descending, but the nervous atmosphere quickly broke out into loud laughter and the three started highfiving one another before Denmark and America both glomped Prussia with manly hugs and greetings.

It had been a long time since the three had been together, and what they planned next wasn't their best prank yet but it was fun. Prussia laughed and smiled wider than he had in a long time, chattering with his two loud friends.

He watched them happily, listening to each one's words like his life depended on it, like he'd never see or hear them again.

Of course, that was possibility was growing to be a bit more serious than Prussia had planned, and he discreetly felt the spot over his heart.

'Not today,' he thought, glancing back at his friends.

'We have some pranking to do.'