Party at Prussia's house (well, techenicly it's West's house but whatever)!

[Prussia the Awesome]

(Anyone have a problem with yaoi/yuri?)

Hey guys! I am hosting an awesome party! Everyones invited! There will be games and food and awesome stuff! I will bring the beer!

The awesomest awesome person ever was hosting a party: an awsome party. Prussia is wearing black skinny jeans and a white T-shirt. He has the Teutonic Cross around his neck like always. He goes to answer the door as someone knocks.

[Vash Zwingli]

A Swiss in his normal green coat is on the other side of the door. "Ok, listen, I'm only here to talk to you. You have irriversably sullied Liechtenstien's mind."

[Germany]

(Hell no, I don't have a problem with yaoi/yuri! )

Germany sighed after a long day at the office. Finally, he sighed. I'll be able to relax. First, feed zhe dogs. Zhen, bake some sweets...Perhaps, a cake...? Nein, I'd probably enjoy something light. Some strudels sound good...Und zhen...! His leisure-themed thoughts were cut short when he stood in front of his house, all decorated with balloons and streamers.

What zhe hell?! Is Italy throwing me anozher surprise party? Nein, zhat can't be it; mein birsday isn't for anozher monzh...Zhen what zhe hell is going on?! He came across his answer when he spied a cardboard sign stapled to the front porch and etched in black Sharpie and undeniably his brother's bold-faced handwriting: "WELCOME TO THE AWESOME HOUSE PARTY! HOSTED BY YOURS TRULY!"

Germany balled his fist as he gritted through his teeth. "Gilbert..." He stormed up the steps, jammed the key into the door, and forced it opened, ready to give his brother a good scolding, when...

[Prussia the Awesome]

Prussia invites Switzerland inside, ignoring his complaint about his sister. He opens the door as Germany apears in front of it, "Gueten Tagg, West!" Ready to party? The Swiss is already here."

[Germany]

While he wasn't sure at first, Germany almost swore he could feel a blood-vessel burst in his brain from pure irritation. "...East, what zhe hell is zhis?" he managed, trying to remain calm and fighting all urges to strangle his beloved (He was pushing that) older brother to death.

[Prussia the Awesome]

Prussia smirked, "Wow West, I thought you had a of intelligence." His smirk widens, "This is a party. An awesome one with beer and spin the bottle." He whispers under his breath. "Thet Austrian better be here."

[Germany]

A party... He felt his eye twitch, irked. How nice, he's throwing a party when all I want is a quiet evening home...

"Were you even going to warn me about zhis?" He asked, hoping that Prussia would at least provide a decent answer. But, he wasn't getting his hopes up too high...

(Germancest? )

[Prussia the Awesome]

His smirk turned to fake-innocence, "Not at all. Why oni-chan ? Something wrong?

Why yes! Of course!

[Germany]

The Aryan sighed, all of his hopes for keeping his sanity crashing and burning to ashes. "...Fine, just do vhatever..." He was about to walk away, when his brother hooked his arm about his neck, pulling him close...

YAY!

[Prussia the Awesome]

Prussia pulled his brother's face so close he could feel the hot breath on his lips. "Don't walk away from me, Ludwig."

[Germany]

(FANGASM! XD)

Germany felt his cheeks bleed a deep red at the close contact with his brother. "N-Ni-san..." he muttered weakly, feeling his nerve falter. "...Don't. You're embarrassing me." He adverted his azure eyes, so that his brother couldn't see the shame in them.

[Prussia the Awesome]

(You're quite welcome XD)

He pulls Germany closer, pressing their mouths together.

[Germany]

(SQUEE! Oh dear, what's the rating of this RP site? )

Germany's eyes widened in shock as his brother's lips slammed into his. He knew that this was so wrong, because not only was it gay but it was incestuous, but God did his brother's kisses feel so right...! Surrendering to desire, Germany melted into the sinfully toxic kiss...

(RIP: Katie. COD-Severe blood-loss due to an epically massive nosebleed )

[Vash Zwingli]

((nice guys xD)).

Vash walked back out to see the two Germans kissing on the porch and facepalmed.

[Prussia the Awesome]

Pussia relunctantly pulls away from his brother and looks up at vash, "Oh, you're still here?"

[Germany]

Germany flushed beet-red. Great, he thought. If Vash knew, then it was certain that Feliciano would know, and then Feli would tell Kiku and the poor Germans would never get a moments peace with that strange nation tailing their every move to get some juicy snapshots of some yaoi pictures to sell on the Internet.

He cleared his throat in recovery to the action. "Uhm..." he blinked at the Swiss nervously before he groaned. "Oh, don't tell Italy..."

(It's either Japan or Hungary who would do that... )

[Vash Zwingli]

Vash scoffed, "The Italian? I can't stand him! Oh, and it doesn't matter to me what you do, just do it in private."

[Prussia the Awesome]

( I'm gonna get off. My eyes are starting to hurt. Sorry. Bye)

[Germany]

"Danke, Vash..." Germany muttered, still red in the face from his and his brother's encounter.

[Prussia the Awesome]

Prussia smiles and whispers to the blonde, "I didn't know I embarass you so much, sweet Luddy."

[Germany]

Germany tried to recover with a feigned cough. "Ja? Vell, it's not like it's normal to have a make-out session on zhe front porch vith your older brother..." He explained. Then, his mind wandered if Romano and Italy did such things...They did have their ahoges tangled one time.

[Prussia the Awesome]

"I know." He teased Germany, "It's only common in your wet dreams!"

[Germany]

Germany flushed a deep red at his brother's comment. "Br-Bruder!"

[Prussia the Awesome]

"Oh come on. You used to talk in your sleep back when we lived with Vatti."

[Germany]

Germany blinked, stupefied. "Ah--I did???"

(Btw I'm working on a Germancest fiction! Wanna help me with it?)

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