Prucan OneShots (Requests are open)

Footie Pjamas

"THIS IS AWESOME!" the Prussian yelled as he slid across the room in his yellow chick pajamas.
The Canadian watched from the couch amused, looking at his playful boyfriend. Kuma, the polar bear sat beside Matthew, a little chick on his forehead, laughing at the overgrown child.

"Come on Mattie!" The Prussian said pulling his lover off of the couch, the purple eyed male got off the couch wearing apolar bear footie pajamas. 

Matthew laughed with his boyfriend, and went to the end of the hallway sliding down the wood, stopping at the kitchen, having to grab the wooden bar counter so that he wouldn't fall. 

Gilbert came right after him, knocking into the Canadian, the two falling onto the floor laughing.
"Are you okay?" The white haired male asked helping his lover up.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." The blonde responded wiping a tear from his young eyes, a smile still plastered onto his face. 

"You look so adorable." Gilbert said looking directly into the males violet eyes. 

Matthew blushed, covering his face with his hands trapped inside paws.

Gilbert smirked, pulling the hands away, he slid around the room like it was an ice skating rink.
The two began going around the house skating around in pajamas. GIlbert suddenly saw . pillow being thrown at his face, but caught it at the last moment. The Canadian gave off an innocent look, making Gilbert smirk. 
It was so on. 

Gilbert grabbed another pillow from the couch, and threw it at the other. 
Matthew didn't dodge that pillow, but got back quickly as he grabbed one from off the chair.  

They went at this for an hour until, a Hungarian girl, a Austrian man, a younger German, two out of three Italian brothers and the last two members of the Bad Touch Trio. Came in with popcorn, and also wearing footie pajamas of various animals.

The Canadian made the mistake of throwing a pillow, that Gilbert ducked. It landed on the Hungarian girl.
"Oh shit." Canada said "I'm so, so sorry. Are you okay?"
Gilbert turned to see the group at the door, and waved nervously.

"Matthew, I'm fine it's a . pillow not a chair, and secondly." She said with a smirk "Game fucking on." She threw the pillow at Prussia, who did not miss it this time, and soon the house was in absolute chaos with pillows, and added blankets.

Even the poor pizza man had to watch himself as he delivered the pizza to the cold home.  The game ended though once the pizza was there. Everyone was hungry, and pizza after getting pelted with pillows was the best thing on the planet.

"Anyone want to watch Grave Encounters eh?" The Canadian asked ready to shove another bite of pizza in his mouth.
"Sure." Feliancio said brightly "After that we can all watc whatever movies we brought."
"Oh you guys brought movies?" Canada said his face going red, he rubbed the back of his neck.
A few of the group nodded.

"Let's watch those first, sorry I didn't know you had brought any."

So the sat to watch movies, until the dreaded hour of three in the morning. Everyone was frozen where they sat.
"S-Should we put in another one?" Austria asked a little nervous.
"Y-Yeah, it's not that late anyway." Germany replied.

"Who's going to do it?" Romano asked who had been curled into a blanket with Antonio.
Everyone was silent. 
"I'll do it." A deep voice said from outside the screen door. 
There stood a figure, six feet tall,  wearing winter clothes.
Everyone screamed.
Feliancio, and Romano got up from the couch wielding lamps, and lunged for the figure.
"DUDES STOP!" The figure yelled in the nick of time.

The tow Italians stopped from killing the figure, and Romano turned on the light from his phone, showing an American.
"Can I come in now? It's like so cold out here!" 
Romano closed the door in the Americans face. Hearing calls of protest from the other side of the door:
"Hey not cool dude! This isn't how you treat heros!"
"Let him in." Francis groaned. 

The younger Italian opened the door, allowing the American to come in.
"Sorry I'm late." The male said wearing a bald eagle footie pajama.
"My old pajama got ripped so I had to buy a new one from Amazon, and it didn't come until the last second!"
"It's fine." The Canadian sighed. "Come on let's keep watching movies."
"Awesome!" The American said sitting between his brother, and his boyfriend.
"Also Mattie, there's like this really creepy clown hanging around here, he gave me the creeps walking in here. He kept saying stuff under his breath sounded like latin."

The room tensed, and the others looked around at each other. As the American put in the movie "It" from 1990.