((2p!Prussia x 1p!Canada. Sorry if they are a bit OOC. I just knew Gillen was mute and I tried to roll with that.))

It... Was a truly interesting situation. The party for the countries had been crashed, by their counterparts, the 2ps. Canada was actually a bit grateful. More people to talk to? Great. It was also better then watching the couples make out and such. What was Japan thinking anyway? Bringing 30 or so boxes of his little Asian candy was surprising. Matthew was sure it was called pocky, and the only redeeming thing he saw about it was that it sounded like hockey.

Sure, it was candy, chocolate or something like that but Canada was positive that his ice caps or maple syrup was better then it. Before Matthew could think about it anymore, he felt a small tap on his shoulder, making the Canadian jump a bit. He turned around and saw someone who looked a lot like Prussia, but... Different. Longer hair and a noticeable scar was on the man in front of him, looking calmly at Canada. "Gilbert...?" Matthew mumbled questioningly and the man's red eyes were not so calm, a slightly annoyed look on his face.

Gillen the man mouthed out and Canada nodded in understanding. "Sorry, Gillen. I'm Matthew, or Canada." The blond said, slightly nervous, especially when he noticed the metal arm Gillen had. How the heck did that happen? Canada caught himself staring and he looked at Gillen apologetically, but was relieved to see that the albino didn't seem to mind. After a moment of silence, Canada started to wonder why this strange man wasn't saying anything or didn't say anything out loud so far. His movement and facial expression showed a little, but the albino was nearly unreadable right then.

"So... Do you need something?" Canada asked slowly and Gillen pulled something out of his jacket pocket. A little box of pocky. "Um..." Matthew started trying to understand as Gillen pulled out one of the slim chocolate sweets. Game was mouthed carefully and the albino put the candy in between his own lips gently, raising a eyebrow, like he was asking. Canada slowly understood "Oh! You wanna play it with me...?". Gillen nodded and Canada felt a bit unsure. He knew about the pocky game and he knew the rules. Whoever pulls away first loses and the winner gets whatever they want...

Matthew had just met this man, could he actually just... A sudden braveness came to him as he took the other side of the pocky to his mouth. Better then doing nothing, right? And Matt could see if this candy was any good at the same time. Gillen seemed to think the same thing, a slightly amused look in his eyes and he took a bite forward, waiting for Matthew to do the same. Canada took a smaller bite and closed his eyes, letting the milk chocolate melt onto his tongue.

Whenever he heard a crunch from Gillen taking a bite, Canada followed suit, keeping his eyes shut tightly as they went along. Matthew guessed it'd be better not to know how close they were, and he felt like he wanted to win. What would he want if he won though? Maybe he could ask Gillen to buy him something? Before Canada could think about it anymore, he heard a crunch then felt slightly warm lips against his, and he nearly jerked back in surprise but stopped himself just in time. Gillen did nothing, as if waiting for a reaction of some sort. Matthew slowly pressed his lips against the albino's, deciding that since it was a game, it was fine.

Matthew felt Gillen's mouth move slightly, almost as a smile, before deepening the kiss. Canada followed his action. He decided that if he did win, Matthew would ask Gillen to buy him some ice cream. Gillen lightly nipped Canada's lower lip, causing the blond to blush red but he repeated in his mind "It's a game", then opened his mouth slightly. The smile he felt earlier grew a little, then Gillen quickly took control of the situation, wrapping a arm around Canada's waist and gently pushing his tongue into the Canadian's mouth. Matthew tasted beer, but didn't mind. There was no fight for dominance, in fact, Gillen tried to keep it as playful and calm as possible until...

The curl. Gillen pulled the curl sharply and Matthew felt a sharp, but slightly pleasureful pain go down his spine. The blond pulled back quickly, with a quiet moan mixed with a gasp. A red, burning blush went onto his face and Canada tried to cover it with his hand, as he looked at Gillen in surprise. Gillen had a completely amused smirk on his face, clearly happy with the way that worked out. Canada gave a weak glare while mumbling "You win... What do you want?". Gillen looked thoughtful for a moment before pulling out a pen and scribbling something on the back of Canada's hand, then he stood up calmly and walked away.

Matthew wait for his blush to fade away before looking at his hand, seeing a number along with a small note

Text me tomorrow, I'd like to know you better. Don't you forget, because I don't want to lose my reward.