He heard the words uttered. Gilbert wasn't a country anymore, fear ran through him. He felt his throat tighten up.
Looking around the room, he saw Hungary already crying, Germany, and Austria looking shocked, and France, and Spain looking like the works had been sucked right from under them, and they had turned on the switch to cause it.Once they were allowed to leave, the blonde ran into the bathroom, and started to breakdown. He would probably thank God on his knees later for knowing being in there at first.
He tried to keep his cries quiet, but it soon turned into full sobs, broken, and ugly.
The bathroom door opened, he knew who's footsteps those were.
"Mattheiu?"
Matthew opened the stall door, Francis saw his son, and sat on the floor, his back against the wall, and began to cry as well. Matthew crawled towards him, the two sitting there crying like babies for a good five minutes, before they just sat there quietly.
"I love him." The Canadian said to his father.
"I know, I know." The older male sniffled.
The door opened again revealing a man with snow white hair.
"Gilbert?" Matthew said in shock.
With dead eyes, the male looked over at the two.
"Hey." He said, leaning against the wall.
"Are you okay Mon Ami?" Francis asked, adjusting his legs a bit.
"Ja of course I am!" The Prussian lied.
There was a pound on the door, making the men jump.
"Mr. Prussia five minutes."
"Ja, ja I hear you."
They didn't want to ask who the voice belonged too.
"Matthew." Gilbert said, sitting in front of the younger male.
He placed his hand on the males tear soaked cheek, then kissed him.
After a moment of shock the Canadian kissed back, full force, the long slow kiss made there hearts burn with pain, and love.
When they pulled away, the red eyes man had tears in his eyes, he kissed the other males forehead before, rushing over to Francis, giving his brother a hug, then left the bathroom.They cried more, almost everyone cried that day, but they didn't cry long. When they woke up the next morning the Prussian was still there with his brother.
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Short StoryJust as the title says: Purssia x Canada