"[Name]." Germany said addressing you while he stood in the doorway of your room. You looked over at him and smiled.
"Hey Germany." You said cheerfully, unfazed by how serious he looked. Watching as he cleared his throat you raised an eye, wondering how Germany was acting so nervous all of a sudden.
"I just wanted to inform you that tomorrow my brother will be coming home." Germany said looking at you dresser that was across your room, to the right of your bed. You understood now, why Germany was so nervous. You had met his brother Prussia, no, Gilbert a couple of times before the war. Not to be rude of anything but, you couldn't really see how the two were brothers. They both acted so differently from one another. For example, Germany was caring, gentle, sweet, and considerate towards you. Where as Gilbert would be rude, rough, cocky and mean spirited. You would never known unless the words hadn't come from Germany himself. Never the less, you smiled.
"That's great, thanks for letting me know Germany." Germany nodded and started to turn away to leave only to stop, looking as if he remembered something.
"[Name]?" Germany said turning back around to face you, locking eyes with him.
"Ja Germany?"
"Are you going to stay in the room still?" Germany's question made you look at him weird. Germany sighed, pointing at your bed.
"This is his room, [Name]."
"O-Oh ja, I forgot about that." You said looking around the room that you'd called home after the last nearly 70 years of living here. You had forgotten that this was Gilbert's old room. You looked back at Germany, the smile reappearing once again.
"I'll give it back, and just move into a different room." Germany nodded and took his leave. Once he was gone you let out a frustrated sigh, scratching the back of your head you flopped down backwards on the bed. Your eyes locked to the ceiling, your mind was a complete boggle right now. Knowing that things were going to change around here, one way or another they were going to change.
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