A/N: Hey there! Cat here with another (long overdue) story =^_^= Now before you totally masacre me, I had some issues (writer's block) that I needed to resolve and have (somewhat) done so. This one was a request from a girl I met in a hospital (Yes, they found out how crazy I was and trapped me there T.T) But... A few stories came of it so it was worth it. Now I can honestly say "I just got out of the pysch ward, don't tell them where I am!" XD And I forgot to work on it until now :/ But I promise a misuse of a riding crop (hint hint, nudge nudge) Well, now I will shut up and go on to the story~!
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"Kesesesese~! West is missing out big time!" Prussia joked as he drained his sixth beer.
Correction, Germany's sixth beer. Prussia walked over to Germany's private stash to steal another, despite his own stash of the same beer.
"Imagine West's face when he sees this mess!" Prussia said to no one in particular as he dropped the seventh can of beer to the trash field that was now the living room floor.
As he stood, prepared to steal another beer, the room slightly spun around him. "Hmm..... Maybe I'll see his face now..." He pondered before stumbling off to find the other.
