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"Kesesese! Damn, you fucked up dude!" Ivan scowled at his companion, "I realized this before Gilbert. Your input is not necessary."

Gilbert smirked, "you did! Therefore I get to laugh at you before saving your pale ass from the hell fire that is a pissed off Madeline Williams-Jones." Ivan frowned, "Madeline? Who is Madeline? My girlfriend's name is Amelia."

Gilbert face palmed, "Madeline? Ya know Amelia's younger sister? Really scary when pissed off? Actually scratch that. The hell fires that are pissed off Arthur Kirkland-Jones and Madeline Williams-Jones." Ivan groaned, "damn it, I forgot about Arthur." The self proclaimed Prussian cackled, "oh man you're fucked."

The Russian glared at his friend, "I would prefer to get Amelia before either of her siblings get involved. There is a reason I came to you other than to be laughed at." Gilbert rolled his eyes, "sure, sure dude. First off you cheated on her with Yao right?" Ivan sighed and nodded, "yes, again."

Gilbert stared at him, "AGAIN! ARE YOU BLOODY INSANE YOU CRAZY BASTARD!" "Arthur is rubbing off on you," Ivan pointed out blandly. The albino growled, "infectious British boyfriends aside, again are you crazy? You'll be lucky if Arthur doesn't tear off your dick and eat it for dinner!"

Ivan sighed, "I realized this Gilbert. That's why I'm here. To avoid being castrated by your crazy British boyfriend." "Keseseses, then you've come to the right place! Push comes to shove I distract Arthur while you jump out the window," Gilbert laughed. Ivan rolled his eyes, "Gilbert your apartment is on the seventh floor. If I jumped out I would most likely die."

Gilbert shrugged, "better than getting your dick ripped off by Arthur. Anyway if you want to get Amelia back the first thing to do is to get Yao off your back. If he's still chasing you Amelia's going to assume the next time you have a fight you'll go straight back to him.

Second, drop flowers on her doorstep with an apology note then ambush her at some point and give her a big bouquet of roses and tell her how much she means to you and how you're so sorry and you'll never do this again. Then if your lucky you'll get her back.

Third, don't look at me like that, there's a third step. Third take her on a lot of dates and give her flowers and chocolates or what ever the hell she likes and be absolutely sickeningly sweet for a couple months."

Ivan looked at him, surprised, "I was not aware you were capable of romantic sentiments like that Gilbert." The other waves him off, "I've had do this to Arthur a couple times. Now go! I want to see you epically fail!" The taller groaned, "thank you for having so much faith in me Gilbert."

Amelia's PoV

The delicious smell of pancakes woke the American the next day. Amelia groaned and sat up, noticing her Canadian pillow had disappeared.

Madeline poked her head around the corner, "oh Amelia you're up! I made pancakes do you want a few?" Amelia frowned, what was her sister doing here? The events from yesterday flooded back into her mind. Amelia frowned, a huge weight seeming to settle on her chest. "Just a few," she said, drawing her knees into her chest.

Madeline frowned but nodded, turning back to the cooking pancakes. A few minutes later the pancakes finished and Madeline put them on the table, Amelia wandering into the kitchen. The two sisters ate in silence, the only noise being the ticking of Amelia's clock on the wall.

Amelia stood up, her plate in hand. The American walked over to the sink, placing her dishes in the sink. Madeline frowned, "you don't want anymore Amelia? Usually you have at least four. "I'm fine dude! Just not very hungry," Amelia replied.

'DING!' Amelia's doorbell went off. Amelia walked over to the door curiously, "wonder who that is. You and Arthur are the only ones who come around often." She opened the door, only to be greeted with an empty hallway. "Amelia, who is it?" Madeline called. "No one! Someone ding dong ditched me!" She yelled back. Amelia turned to close the door. A flash of white caught her attention.

On her doorstep was a bouquet of white and pink tulips. The girl picked up the flowers. A small note was tucked into the blossoms. Amelia reached in and opened the note 'Dear Sunflower, I messed up. I cheated on you with Yao and I know that was horrible and completely unfair to you. I know it does not make up for what I did but nevertheless I'm sorry. -Ivan'

Madeline came around the corner, "Amelia? What's taking so long? You've been standing there for a couple minutes." Amelia turned around, revealing the flowers to her sister. Madeline gasped, "are those..." Amelia nodded, "from Ivan? Yeah."

Madeline looked at the bouquet, "do you even know what those are?" She asked bluntly. Amelia rolled her eyes, "yes, I know that they're tulips. You get enough of these thing from that weird boyfriend of yours for me not too." Madeline glared at her sister, "Lars is not weird! Anyway those are white and pink tulips, they're apology flowers. He wants to get back together." Amelia gave her a bewildered look, "how'd you get that from a bunch of flowers?"

Madeline face palmed, "certain flowers have certain meanings Amelia! White tulips represent forgiveness, usually from a loved one, and pink tulips represent affection. He's trying to say that he cares and even though he cheated he still wants to be with you." Amelia looked down at the flowers then up again at her sister, a steely resolved expression on her face. "I'm going to talk to him."

Don don don! I meant to wrap this up this chapter but it wouldn't come to me. So yep! One more update!

TheAmericanPrussian out!