Hetalia: Better Off: ReaderxPrussia: Chapter2

When you emerged from your room, you wondered to the kitchen. It seemed odd...You knew this house like the back of your hand, you'd been here for so long before...But never as an actual housemate...
“Strange how things work out, hm?” Austria asked as you entered the kitchen full of wonderful smells.
“O-Oh, yeah...I'm sorry...Was I speaking out loud? I was just wondering to myself...”
“No, it was written on your face.” He shrugged, looking back to his book as he sipped his coffee. “Your unfortunate situation must give you a new way to see the world, yes?”
“I...I guess so...I mean....”
“He does make a lot of noise in the morning...The fool...He's really quite pitiful actually, perhaps if he acted in a more respectable manner, he'd of been able to get into your bed with permission.”
“Wha- What the hell, Austria?” You cringed, jumping back from the doorway. “I-I didn't know you thought like that!”
“What? All I'm saying is that he could have done it another way...Instead of violating you in your sleep....Are you really that heavy of a sleeper?”
“I-” You tried to speak, but no words came out....Was this house really so strange now just because you had moved in and married Prussia?
“Oh, (Name)! Good morning!” Hungary called as she came through the back door. She held a basket in her arms filled to the brim with vegetables and fruits of all types, the fresh organic scent filling the room.
“H-Hey there...”
“Hungary, would you mind making some more tea? Maybe a little more than usual, as (Name) is here now...”
“I-Uh-No thanks. I think I'm going to get out of the house for a while...Take a walk or something.”
“Do you want me to go with you?”
“No, I'm good..Thanks, though, Hungary...I'll...See you later.” Without another word, you escaped out the back door into the enormous garden.

You walked along the collection of flora of all kinds and thought to yourself...Your mind mostly wandered back to your country, but there was a strongly raised suspicion of what Prussia had done to you in your sleep..Knowing him and whom he bummed around with, it could have been any number of things.
You tried not to focus on that...But where had the idiot gone after Germany dragged him away? If anything, it would be best to know what area of the estate to avoid if Prussia was there...You didn't want to see his face at the moment, or really any moment, considering his foolish acts earlier...
“Oh, (Name).” A ruff voice called out to you.

Your eyes fell on Germany, who seemed to be returning with a few friends, Italy and Japan, as he normally hung out with them.
“Hey.” You gave a small smile.
“Konichiwa, (Name)-san.” Japan bowed.
“Ciao, Bella~” Italy waved, running to give you a quick hug before dashing into the house with Japan.

“I thought you left me for dead.” You joked as Germany came to a stop in front of you.
“You know I would never do that...My Bruder is company I know you'd rather not keep.”
“Not after this morning no...But before he was tolerable, in the least.”
“..It'll be alright, (Name)...This is the best for your country...Just try to focus on that.” Germany assured, patting you lightly on the shoulder.
“Yeah, well, he could make it easier...”
Germany shrugged, sighing as he started back toward the house. “He is my bruder, so I know him best, and making things easier isn't something he does...”
“Yeah, making things worse for everyone else is like his hobby or something...” you sighed, continuing to amble through the garden.

After a long while, you found a bench to rest at, and you gladly took a seat. Your eyes drifted closed, your mind simply drifted into a calm, blank state. There was nothing but the warm sun on your skin and the sounds of the fauna around you. Birds chirped, leaves danced in the wind..It was a perfect, Blissfully calm-
“KESESESE~ What are you doing out here all alone, Frau? Waiting for the Awesome me?” Prussia's voice shattered the tranquility you felt, anger replacing it.
“What do you want, Prussia?” You growled, opening your eyes to meet his ruby red lustful ones. “Haven't you done enough damage already?”
“KESESESE~, you enjoyed your little wake up present, hm? No one could resist this awesomeness, ever!”
“It was less than pleasant....Seriously, though, what do you want? I'm not in the mood to deal with you...” You growled, standing up and starting to walk away.
Of course, Prussia followed beside you, stepping in line with your movements easily.
“...You're my wife, Frau-”
“Don't remind me.”  
“Aw, don't be so sour! You're a lot like that stick in the mud, Austria, when you're all up tight.”
“You violated me in my sleep, you bastard!”
“The awesome me did not! I would have wanted you awake, to have you screaming my name-”
Your fist met his jaw with a rush of anger, and you recoiled in a bit of pain after, shaking your hand to regain feeling.
“OW!” He snapped, jumping to his feet. “What the hell was that for?”
“For being you!” You hissed, stomping back into the house away from the annoying bag of awesomeness.
“Frau! That was so unawesome!”
“I don't care!” You snapped back, slamming the door behind you.

As you stormed into the dinning room, you found Germany sitting there with coffee and this mornings paper.
“Stupid bastard...”You muttered, earning Germany's attention.
“What did he do this time?”
“He was his fucking stupidass self.” You growled, throwing yourself in a chair angrily. “So I punched him.”
“Good for you, (Name).” Germany applauded, pouring you a cup of coffee and sliding it over to you. “Perhaps this will help...”
“I really hate him sometimes....”
“Hmm....There was a time when you two got along quite well...”
“Before he was an ass!”
“He's always been an ass, (Name)....The situation is just different.”

You stopped for a moment. Germany had a point. Prussia had always been Prussia. All that ever changed was the time and situation.
He was still an ass and you didn't have to like it. Wife or not, you felt indignant.

“....Whatever. Quit making sense, Germany.” You huffed, gulping down some coffee.
A small smile played on his face briefly, but it was quickly hidden behind his own cup as he returned to his paper.
“I vish I could, (Name)...I vish I could.”

“Chica~ I heard you and Prussia were married~” A familiar Spaniard's voice sang out, echoing through the halls.
“Spain?” You called back, slightly surprised. It had been a while since you had seen Spain...
But that didn't stop either of you from running toward the other. Spain swept you in a tight hug and spun the two of you around for a minute happily giggling. Once he set you back down, you gave him the biggest smile in the world. In the moment you set your eyes on his form, the infectious happiness the Spaniard radiated from him to you, making you giggle with delight.
“Spain! What are you doing here?”
“I came to see you, Chica! Prussia told me about you being married, con-”
“If you finish that sentence, I will personally find a way to banish churros from you for life.” You growled, watching his smile fall a little.
Happy feeling gone.

“Ehehehe...A-Alright then...I'm going to guess things haven't been going well?”
“No...I woke up with him in bed...”
“Well, that's nice-”
“He wasn't there when I went to sleep, Spain.” You huffed.
“Oh....Lo siento, Chica...At least chu get to be around me more, si?” He beamed, desperately trying to rid of the negativity in the air.
“Yeah...But still..Being married to that buffoon is a living hell!”
“Oh chica....He's not that bad....He's very protective, and he can make you laugh~”
“Do I look like I'm laughing now, Spain?”
“Chica, Chica, this negativity ruins your beautiful smile....Try to find the positive in this!”
“....I actually get to be Germany's sister....And I guess I'll get to see you more...I...I'm not the only girl here, Hungary's here....I suppose Gilbirds adorableness can make up for some of the damage done in a minute...”
“See? Chu just have to take things for both the negative and positive, but focus on the positive!”
“....It's harder than it seems.” You sighed, slamming your head on the table in aggrivation. No matter how much you focused on the positive, the negative seemed to mask it all.


Spain stayed for dinner, much to your pleasure. He spent most of the day talking to you about how he'd been, talking about Romano and the recent tomato sales. You appreciated that he was trying to get your mind off of Prussia, as well as keep you two away from the other.
But knowing Prussia, he would find a way to you.

“Kesesese!”
You knew you couldn't hide for long.
“Hay Spain! I see you're with my wife~” Prussia sauntered over to the two of you, his ruby red eyes locked on your form.
If only you could gouge out his eyes and make them into shoes. Perhaps then you could wear them and click your heels three times....

“Chica? Are you alright?” Spain asked, breaking you from your thoughts.
You shook yourself back to the present, and sighed. “Does it matter?”
“She was just stunned by awesomeness-”
“Will you shut up?” You hissed, interrupting his newest selfish rant.
“Ch-Chica-”
“I don't want to hear it.”