PruCan #2

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Music blared into Prussia's ears as he jogged, keeping pace with the treadmill his feet slapped with the rubber soles of his shoes. Sweat beaded on his forehead as his lips mouthed the lyrics of his favorite song: -Slow cooking pancakes for my boy, still up still fresh as a daisy...-

Yes, the Prussian had a thing for Katy. He adjusted his wireless earbuds, kicking the treadmill up a few more mph. His legs pumped harder and he shut his eyes, feeling the music. It was so loud that he didn't hear Matthew come in and begin to watch him. Not stalkerishly, but with love. And slight concern. Gil did have a few lung problems. But he seemed to have remembered them because he stopped running and walked for a while. Matt smacked him with his pool towel, stealing his phone to see what was playing.

"Birdie!" Gil tried to get it back, nearly falling off the treadmill in the process. "Give it back!"

"Katy Perry? How cliché white girl of you." Matthew teased, scrolling down and cutting the Bluetooth connection to Gil's earbuds. A bass guitar started playing along with an acoustic.

"Luke Bryan? How American of you." Mattie's ears turned red and he walked towards the backyard. He still had Gil's phone. "Hey!" The Prussian chased him, catching Matt around the waist. He squeaked in surprise, turning in Gil's arms.

"Not American." Matt pouts.

"Obviously. Canadians are way more awesome." Gilbert kisses his nose, pulling on the Canadian's spandex swim trunks before snapping them against his skin.

"Ah!" He punches Gil rather weakly in the shoulder as he snickers. "Gil! That hurts." He tickles the bird lover, getting him to let go. He gives back the phone and continues towards the backyard pool. Frankie was out there with Alicia. She was reading and getting a slight tan while the boy practiced his backstroke. DNCE was singing about a toothbrush from the speakers. The parents looked at each other, shrugging.

"Better than Luke."

Matt snorted. "Better than Katy."

A large splash was followed by a soaked head of blonde hair and daring lavender eyes. Gil chose to run inside and hide. Matthew armed with a water gun scared him.

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