Prussia x Hungary! Hungary need!! PAFP

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    Gilbert obeyed and took a step away from the two. Austria looked up. He was in complete shock that Elizabeta had stood up for him.

    Liza turned to look at Roderich. Seeing the shock on his face, she spat "Don't expect me to save you every time." She stood up and looked at Prussia, "You go inside. I'll deal with him."

    Prussia was about to argue, but he turned and walked back inside. He shot on last glare at Austria, before disappearing inside the house.

    Looking at down at Austria, she offered him her hand, her other one holding her frying pan. "Why are you here again? I want a full explanation."

    "Because, I want to show you I could change. Please, Give me one last chance.." He stood up, holding onto Elizabeta's hand like his life depended on it.

    Liza drew her hand away slowly, "How many times have I given you chances already?"

    "A lot, I know. Please, don't throw away all of our years together.. One last chance. Please.." He murmured quietly.

    Liza felt herself relax a little. She was so used to having him around, but she couldn't leave Gil. At least for a little while. "I can't leave him," She finally mumbled.

    Austria shook his head, "You don't have to leave him completely. Please. I would be better. Just think about it, okay? Call me tomorrow." He placed a kiss on her cheek gently. He turned and walked down to his house.

    Liza couldn't stop the light blush that came to her cheeks when Roderich kissed her. She watched him walk away and quietly said, more to herself than to him, "Alright." She walked back up to the house and sat on the couch, head in her hands.

    "Roderich," Liza mumbled into her hands. "He told me I wouldn't have to leave you completely, but what does that mean?" She asked.

    "Looks like he's trying to friend zone me again.." Prussia grumbled quietly. He looked down at her. He hated when she was so sad. He wanted to kiss her and tell her everything would be alright, but of course, that would just make her decision harder.

    Her temper suddenly flared and she couldn't control it, "Why does he expect me to forgive him over and over again?! Why do I always for give him when he should just stay away?"

    Gilbert sighed and wrapped his arms around Liza, "Because he really does love you.." he said sadly. Well, back to the friend zone....

    Liza cooled down slightly, "Yeah, but I can't always choose him...Right?"

    "I can't chose for you. But whatever you do, I'll stand by you." He grinned and kissed her forehead."

    "You're no help then." Liza groaned, but she still managed a small smile. She kissed him back, "Then I choose you." She reached over and picked up the phone beside the couch, "Are you sure about this?"

    Liza bit her lip, "I just want to make sure you won't leave." She whispered.