[A/N]-This once is at the same meeting as the last chapter, but it's from a different point of view! The last one was based off of the Italian twins, while this one is from Prussia and America's point of view. How do you think they will interact in these chapters? People from different sides of different coins, coming together to form their own commission. Well, you'll find out soon enough, I promise~ Now-back to the story!!
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Alfred rolled his eyes while Arthur was speaking, fiddling with his pencil. He kept the smile on his face, trying to not show his irritation. Arthur was lecturing him AGAIN, over a tiny mistake.
So what if he didnt staple his paperwork in order, he still got the point across didnt he?
"You bloody idiot, we've been doing these meetings for who knows how long and you still cant do your paperwork correctly?" Alfred fiddled with his pencil a bit more, getting more and more tempted to just walk away. Then all of a sudden, our favorite albino appeared! Saving our favorite American from having to deal with this british deadweight.
Gilbert put his arm around Alfred's shoulder, smiling at the blonde. "Hello Alfred~ Vhat are jou doing after the meeting?" Alfred laughed his loud laugh, putting his pencil back in his pocket. He switched his attention from Arthur to Gilbert, making the brit furrow his eyebrows.
"Nothin' much my dude, just goin' to the hardware store. How 'bout you?" Alfred's southern accent came out a bit un-intentionally, causing Arthur to start another lecture.
"Jesus Alfred, can you even speak English correctly? What is with you and these on and off accents-"
Gilbert put himself between the two, completely ignoring the blonde behind him. "Vell, I vhas wondering if you wanted to go to zhis new resteraunt zhat just opened up near my place!" Alfred's eyes brightened, his smile widened a bit. It was the first time hes been invited somewhere by someone else other than Mathew in a while. It felt...nice.
"Ooo-a new resteraunt? That sounds awesome-what type of food is it?"
"Its swedish- it's pretty new so havent tried it yet. Vhich hardware store where you thinking?"
"ACE probably- wanna come?"
"Ja, we can take my truck since me and mein bruder took separate vehicles"
"Ooo alrighty-I'll have Mathew take the mustang back to the house then."
The two talked, ignoring the brit. Gilbert walked away, Alfred following behind. Alfred texted his twin, letting him know about the vehicle situation. Alfred hummed a bit, turning to Gilbert. He spoke in german to gilbert, so that noone ese could understand. "[Hey gil, do you want to go over the generator blueprints again at the resteraunt?]" Gilbert nodded, not suprised.
The albino, unlike the others, knew he could speak more than one language. He was proud of how good he was at speaking german, after all;he was the one who taught him! "[Yeah, I'd love too! I have a few plans of my own to show you too!]" The two laughed a bit, walking out of the meeting room. They got into the prussians truck, buckling their seatbelts. Once they started driving their demeaners changed, becoming calmer. They didnt question it- it was enjoyable.
They didnt need to be loud, they didnt need to give a smile. They could be calm and quiet without being asked if they were okay. They didnt need to talk for long periods of time, they were enjoying the silence. Why should they have to give a smile to show they were happy? Who said that they had to be loud to have fun? They were enjoying themselves in the silence, they were enjoying the moment.
They enjoyed the silent ride without the unneeded 'necessities'.
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