"I'll reach for your hand in the cold of winter, I'll reach for your hand in the heat of summer. But if my short life can't reach the dawn of spring, I promise, in heaven, I'll reach you with my wings. "
You had been dating Prussia for a year when his country had dissolved. You were madly in love with him and vice versa. He and you had been through so much.
You breathed out watching a puff of white dissolve in the air. You were freezing but your boyfriend Gil loved the weather and wanted to spend as much time as he could playing in the snow with his beautiful girlfriend.
"(Y/n)! Come on and build a snow fort with me." Gil whined over at you .
"But I'm to cold!" you cried back.
"Zhat is nozhing the great Prussia can handle." He says stumbling over to you.
You smiled, that was what you loved about Gil, the vulnerable, romantic Gilly. The one that cried when Elizveta had dumped him to Rodrich, you still remembered the night he stumbled over to your house, broken an