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They don't approve

The two nations held each others hands as they stood in the hallway of the British apartment complex. The Canadian shaking, a nervous wreck. His bear Kuma was beside him even nervous himself.
The door opened (for they had perviously ringed the bell) and their stood not one of the Canadians parents but both.
Now even Prussia was nervous.

Both parents already noticed what was happening.
"Non." The Frenchman said
"Papa-" Matthew chided
"Non, Mattheiu. Je T'ame but Gilbert Mon Ami I have known you for ages and I can't believe you didn't call me sooner. What the actual fuck."

"I did tell you!" Gilbert said
"Remember at the bar? I told you and Toni I had a hot babe, with the brightest eyes, and the best cook."
"Oh." France said realizing it.
Arthur on the other hand, was fuming, his face red, and wanting to hit Francis."
"I DONT APPROVE!"

"Shit" the three of them thought.
"Won't you come in?" Francis said ushering the two Nations and one bear inside.
"Dad." Matthew said trying to calm Arthur down
"I SWEAR TO GOD WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU MAKE SUCH AN IDIOTIC MISTAKE!?-"
"Mistake?" The younger blonde scoffed at his father figure.

"MATTHEW THIS IS GILBERT WE ARE TALKING ABOUT HERE HE'LL HURT YOU!"

"I wouldn't dream of it!" The Prussian snarled.
"Matthew you're staying here tonight! No exceptions. Gilbert you can go on home!"
"Just because I'm still your colony doesn't mean you can control my love life!"
"I'm your father!"
"So?" Matthew scoffed "It's my love life! Not yours!"
"I love him England." Prussia spoke up. "I really do."
That took Arthur back a little bit. He visibly softened.
"Forgive me for yelling, and acting out." He said as Francis placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Matthew did he drug your pancakes?"
"Dad!" Matthew said a little horrified "No!"
"Alright, alright, sorry. Just checking."
Arthur said putting his hands up in defense.
"Gilbert if you hurt him. They won't find your body." Arthur said, before turning to Francis.
"Lunch anyone?" He said walking to the kitchen.
The Canadian with a horrified look rushed after the Brit, insisting he help.
Francis and Gilbert stood in the room for a moment before, he looked at his friend and said.
"Like Angelterre said. Touch him, and you are dead. Do not corrupt what innocence he has left either."
Prussia wanted to say "Too late." But simply nodded instead.
"Good. Now if you will excuse me I must save my kitchen." The blonde said racing after the British man. Gilbert went to a phone book and looked for the nearest pizza delivery service already smelling the smoke from the kitchen.