Prussia laughed. It filled the room. Austria knew it was the end. Austria laid against the wall bleeding close to death, with Prussia at the advantage he raised his sword. Roderich cringed waiting for Gilbert to end his life, but he didn't. Rod looked up at him, suddenly his eyes where filled with regret, Gilbert threw the sword to the side. it feel onto the marble floor causing a loud clang, it sliding over to the wall. all was silent, the only thing able to hear was Rod's sharp breathes. Gilbert approached Roderich, he kneeled down to rods eye level, there faces inches apart.
"I-I..." Prussia looked away from Austria tears began to stream down his face.
"What?" Rod asked him. Gilbert looked back.
"I'm sorry," he moved forward his lips brushed Austria's, they closed the space. there lips moved in sync, Gilbert licked the blood of Rod's lips, as he pulled away. they stared into each other's eyes before Prussia broke down in tears.
"I-I'm so s-sorry!" he cried resting his head in the crook of Austria's neck. Rod ran a shaking hand trough the Gil's platinum silver hair.
"It's okay, I don't for give you,"
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I told you there would be feels!
~thedemigodshipper