(Hello everyone, KitKatKadynKatKitten here with another chapter! Please tell me if my German is correct because, I can be good and bad with it xD alright, you probably don't want me so continue reading!)

[Your Point of Veiw]
The German brothers both walked into the kitchen and I smelt something. Food. I got up from my spot on the floor and slowly walked to the kitchen. The albino, who I have overheard was Gilbert, was by the stove, probably cooking something. I heard shuffling behind me and turned away around, seeing Ludwig standing behind me with dry clothes. "Here, clozhes, jou can zake a shover, it'z in zhe hall zhe first door on zhe left." I nodded and took the clothes, walking to the bathroom. I saw a black, red, and yellow beanie that was on a hat hanger and took it, planning to wear it so I don't expose my ears. I walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and stripped from the soaked clothes, starting the shower.

[Prussia's Point of View]
I heard the water running, and smirked slightly, cooking wurst and mashed potatoes. "Brüder! Vhere did zhe frau go?" I heard my not-as-awesome-as-me-but-still-is-awesome little brother sigh an unawesome sigh. "Zhe iz zaking a zhover, brüder, it iz none of jour concern." I poured slightly and finished cooking, putting food on the plates. "Kesese~ brüder, do jou like zhe frau?" I heard him scrambling into the room and looked at him, smirking. "Nien I zo not, I do not know vhat jou are zalking about!" He exclaimed and I laughed again. "Oh, brüder, jou have zo much zo learn!" I patted his back and heard the water turn off. "Und, zhe frau iz finished vizh her zhover, I'm going zo zake a zneak pe-"
"Don't jou dare, brüder." He glared and crossed his arms over his chest, scowling.

[Germany's Point of View]
I scowled at my idiot older brother, and sighed, hearing light footsteps coming downstairs. I turned around, and blush an unnoticeable pink at what she was wearing. She sighed quietly and walked over to me, handing me her wet clothes. "Thank you, for the clothes." She shifted her feet and crossed her arms over her chest, looking a bit relaxed then when I met her. I blushed and nodded, walking to the laundry room, putting the clothes in the dryer. "It'z not a problem, really." I nodded and made my blush go away, pushing the perverted thoughts out of my head. "Food's ready!" An obnoxious Prussian yelled and heard plates being set on the table.

[Your Point of View]
I nodded and sat at the table, waiting for the brothers to sit at the table. You wouldn't think they would be brothers, but I guess they are by the albino's accent would bring them together and his last name. The tall blonde headed male came into the dining room and sat down in front of me next to his brother. They started eating so I started eating after them. It tasted delicious and I continued eating quietly. "Zo, frau, vhere do jou live?" Gilbert asked, drinking a glass of beer, that I supposed. I swallowed my food and sighed. "I, uh, don't really have a home, I live at the park, as you could say..." I rubbed the back of my head and Gilbert's eyes widened. "No vay! Jou have zo have a home, or at least live vizh zomevone, possibly an awesome boyfriend and..." He continued ranting, listing reasons, I sighed, continuing to eat and finished after a bit. "Und jou are hot frau!" He finished his rant and I blushed slightly. "I wouldn't say that, but it is true, Gilbert. May I help with dishes? It's the least I could do." Gilbert pouted and Ludwig said, "Nien, jou are zhe guest, ve vill zake care of it, Frau." I sighed and said, "No, I insist, really, I want to help." Gilbert got up and went down the hall, and probably to his bedroom. Ludwig nodded and got the dishes, bringing them to the sink, as I followed, wanting to help. I always felt bad when I stayed the night at someone's and don't help. He started washing the dishes and I dried them putting, them up also. I wasn't short, I was 5'10" ( If your not, please pretend ), about as tall as the German, as I supposed he was probably 6'. We finished and the German said, "Jou can zake mein bedroom and I vill zleep on zhe cou-" I interrupted midsentence, and said, "No, I will sleep on the couch, I insist, it's your bed, and I'm just a guest, but that doesn't mean I am not ladylike." His eyes widened and I heard a deep chuckled from him, and I blushed slightly. "Jou zwo just zhare zhe bed, alright?! Zhe Awesome me doesn't vant zo hear arguments!" Gilbert yelled from his room so we could hear him, and I blushed cherry red. I saw Ludwig blush deeply and he sighed, walking to, probably, his room. I stayed where I was and heard Ludwig call, "Are jou coming, (Y/N)?" I nodded slightly and started walking to his room, walking into a very neat and organized room with a bed in the middle by a wall, a organized desk, a drawer, and a closet. I saw him already in his PJ's and I sneezed quietly, being reminded I had a cold. "Vell, jou have vone zide, and I have zhe ozher?" I nodded and got on the left side of the bed and laid down under the blanket and sheets. I felt shuffling and blushed a bit, turning onto my side where my back was to him. "Guten Nacht, Liebe. (1)" I blinked and tried to think what that meant. "Night...." I fell into a deep sleep, not noticing Ludwig pulling me into a hug from behind.

[To be continued]

Translations:
(1) Goodnight, love