Olympic Fever
More to Come
Guys, this is the last chapter!
Don't worry, I have more PruxCan stories planned and on the way.
Rating: K+
Characters here: Prussia, Canada
Disclaimer: My legs hurt.
Olympic Fever
More to Come
The morning after they returned from their vacation, Gilbert woke up to find the spot next to him empty. He rubbed the remnants of sleep out of his eyes, before sitting up in bed and looking at the clock on the bedside table. He frowned when he saw it was already three-thirty in the afternoon. He was surprised Matthew let him sleep in so late, but he wouldn't complain. He put on a pair of pants and a shirt, before making his way downstairs.
He found his lover sitting at the kitchen table, cup of coffee in front of him and reading the newspaper. When he heard Gilbert enter the kitchen, Matthew put the paper down and smiled warmly at him.
"Good afternoon, sleep well?" Prussia scratched the back of his head, before walking to the fridge and looking inside of it for something to eat.
"Yeah, you?" He asked from the confines of the fruit drawer.
"Yes, I missed not going out on the beach this morning, but this next week and a half will be fun, so it'll keep us busy. That reminds me, we have to pick up Vic tonight on our way out." Gilbert stuck his head out from the fridge for a moment and looked at Matthew.
"Where are we going?" He couldn't remember the Canadian mentioning anything about this evening. Canada put his newspaper down and turned around to face the taller man.
It was then Gilbert noticed there was a small maple leaf drawn on Matthew's tanned face and that he was wearing the same scarf and shirt from last month.
"It's the opening ceremony for the Paralympics, silly, we're going."
"You're kidding right?" The little colour Prussia gained in the last week faded from his face.
"Of course not, it's the first time I'm hosting them too so it should be a lot of fun!"
"… There wouldn't be any hockey in this, right?" Matthew looked at him for a moment, before smiling.
"Of course there is! The first game's tomorrow." Prussia closed the door to the fridge and slumped into one of the chairs. He looked at his poor, mutilated hand Canada unintentionally crushed to smithereens and gulped. Someone up there must really not like him. He just hoped it wouldn't be as intense as the Olympics. But then he saw Matthew's smile and he knew it would be just the same. The fun was just starting.
OWARI
And that concludes Olympic Fever.
There won't be a sequel, sorry. Don't ask for one either.
The Paralympics need more love.
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Started writing: March 15th 2010, 12:46am
Finished writing: March 15th 2010, 1:49pm
Started typing: March 16th 2010, 9:25pm
Finished typing: March 16th 2010, 9:37pm