How did I get myself into this?

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Italy sang quietly from his position on Prussia's back. Prussia smiled, the small man had a special place in Gilberts heart, he always had. The day that he and Italy met, Prussia vowed to protect the innocent nation.

The albino lost himself in thought. Before he knew it, he had reached the mens room. Setting down his auburn friend, Prussia walked in. Gilbert straightened himself up in the mirror mirror while he waited. It wasn't long that the happy go lucky male had joined Gilbert at the sink. He washed his hands quickly, still singing in quiet Italian. Prussia glanced at his watch. It was going to be a long day.

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Gilbert flopped onto his bed, groaning when his body hit the soft surface. He began to doze off, his mind clearing as he curled into a ball. He couldn't think straight at this point, he didn't want to.

His eyes shut slowly. A sudden frantic knocking on his door snapped him back to reality and he sat up quickly, looking like a child who had been caught with their hand in the cookie jar. "J-JA?!" his voice cracked slightly "WHAT IS IT?!" He questioned from his place on the bed.

"GILBERT HELP, IM LOST!"

Gil sighed, standing up and walking towards the door. He swung his door wide open, immediately being tackled by a wailing Italian. "I WAS WALKING WITH G-GERMANY AND I SAW A PRETTY PAINTING AND I STOPPED TO LOOK AT IT, BUT WHEN I TURNED BACK AROUND GERMANY WAS GONE AND I DON'T KNOW WHERE H-HE WENT BUT I REMEMBERED PASSING YOUR ROOM AND G-GERMANY SAID IT WAS YOUR ROOM SO I CAME HERE BECAUSE I COULDN'T F-FIND GERMANY AND I WAS SCARED AND-" Prussia pressed his index finger to Italy's lips. "Calm down, you'll wake up the whole hotel if you keep shouting like that!" He exclaimed in a harsh whisper.

Italy nodded, sniffing as tears streamed down his bright red cheeks. "Look, come sit down and I'll call him for you." Prussia smiled reassuringly at the smaller man who remained on top of him. Italy lit up slightly and sobbed even harder "GRAZIE!" he exclaimed.

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Prussia called Germany for the third time, still with no answer. "He's probably asleep." He stated, glancing back at the Italian seated on his bed. Said Italian whined in annoyance. "Then how am I going to find my room?" He questioned with a pout. Prussia shrugged "you could ask the receptionist." He stated nonchalantly.

Italy whined louder "but that's all the way on the first floooooor!" He plopped onto Prussias bed, exasperated. The albino man sat next to Italy. He looked down at him and couldn't help but laugh. Italy's eyes shot open and he glared up at Prussia "WHAT'S SO FUNNY?!" Gil covered his mouth and looked away, laughing even harder.

Italy sat up, embarrassed and frustrated "GIIILLLLL?!" he whined, pouting at the albino male. Prussia forced back laughs, gripping his stomach which now ached from laughing. He wiped his eyes "you're so silly" he stated, giggling. Italy narrowed his eyes "I don't see you offering to go and ask where my room is." Gilbert blushed.

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Gil stared at Italy, who had ended up staying the night with him due to the fact that neither male wanted to go to the other side of the hotel just to find his room. Italy's chest rose and fell softly as he slept... He looked so peaceful... It was one of the many things Gilbert loved about the giddy auburn male. He smiled softly, letting his eyes fall closed as he was finally allowed to sleep.

{{I'm so sorry for the slow updates, I've had really bad writers block as of late 😥}}

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 03, 2018 ⏰

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