PrussiaXReader- Merry AWEZOME Christmas

"YO! ALFRED OPEN UP!" I yelled, smacking on the window pane of his front door with the heel of my palm. Gilbert, Francis, Toni and I were freezing our international asses off out here, and Alfred was throwing a party, but he had locked the fucking door!
"Hey dudes! What's up?" Alfred laughed, swinging his door open.
"Move the fuck over it's fucking freezing!" I snapped, Alfred just laughed and moved out of the way, making room for me and my three companions to trudge into the loud, unnecessarily huge, true American dream home.
"So dudes just like, put your presents under the tree in the living room, we do the secret santa shit at like 9, so, go have fun till then guys!....and chick."
"Vatever! Come on __________, come get a drink vith zhe awesome me!"
"Uh, sure dude.." I laughed, letting the albino man lead me away to the drinks, not without hearing a bit off France and America.
"Dude, she doesn't know yet?"
"Non, he plans on telling her after presents."
"But it's like, so totally obvious."
"She's a bit dense, no?"
They're talking about you...
nu uh, shut up voice
whatever...

"So, frau, vho did you get as your receiver?"
"Yao.. God that man is so picky." I sighed. "Who did you get?"
"Not telling. It's my awezome secret!"
"No fair!" I pouted, "I told you mine!"
"You'll see vhen ve get prezents, promise."
"Fine, asshole."
"You love me."
"Sureee~" I laughed, Prussia bear hugged me, nuggying my head until I admitted he was awesome, causing us to goof off around the kitchen. We earned some odd looks and some nasty words from Austria.
"Oh go suck face vith Hungary." Prussia snapped at him as Austria complained about my unfeminine way of playing around. Prussia had always been quite protective over my tom-boy nature and had stood up for me ever since preschool when we would take turns saving each other from bullies. Gil always came to my rescue when Poland would pull my pigtails or Russia would look under my skirts, and I would go all scary-purple-aura on anyone who made fun of him for being Albino (a petty thing for people to make fun of, but it happened none the less, I always thought it made him cute...er.).
"YO! Dudes! It's time for presents!" Alfred yelled, stumbling down stairs from a pretty obvious quickie with Arthur, his face giddy from a quenched desire from the older nation. I had a feeling he'd already gotten his present in the form of a little plastic package filled with rubber. hint hint
"Come on frau! Last one zere has to stay sober on New Years!" Prussia yelled, bolting past me into the living room. I didn't mind loosing all that much, but I played along anyway.
"No fair you cheated!" I whined fakely, Gilbert grinned at me, knowing I didn't drink anyway, so I didn't honestly care, he knew I was just humoring him.
"Oh vell." He laughed, slinging an arm over my shoulders. We sat down on one of Alfred's huge ass couches, waiting for the other countries to join in.
~After~

"Alright.. We have one present left.. uh... ________, it's yours." Alfred grinned, tossing me a small box. I wondered who it was from vaguely before ripping it open to reveal a velvet box. My throat felt scratchy as I opened it, revealing a small and simple silver band. I took it out of the box, causing a note to fall to the floor. Picking it up, I unfolded it and read it mentally.
                          
                             I love you....
                                       Gilbert

     I looked dead on at Gilbert, who was blushing a deep shade of red. The other countries were crowding around, trying to read the note. The ones who managed to see it burst out in fits of cute,, the others got hold of what was happening when I flung myself at Gilbert, hugging him tightly around the neck. "You're sure an idiot." I laughed, pressing my forehead to the stunned Prussian's.
"Does zat mean you love me too?"
"Of course it does." I grinned widely, Gilbert grinned back, kissing me sweetly in front of everyone.
"I must admit.. it took major balls to admit that in front of everyone." Alfred laughed.
"Shut up, you'll ruin the moment!" France snapped, gazing intently at Gil and I like a pedo-bear watching sa cheap hallmark teen romance flick.

~Later that night~

"Hey, ________?" Gil asked, we stood alone on Alfred's porch, he had piled the snow off, but it was still obviously freezing, so gil and I were standing close together, standing alone amongst the boundless Christmas lights. There wasn't a doubt in my mind Francis and Toni were watching.
"Yeah, Gil..?"
"Merry Christmas." He grinned, pointing up. I looked up, France and Spain were holding a piece of mistletoe on a fishing line from the balcony above, Spain held up a thumbs-up.
"Merry Christmas Gil." I laughed, Gil wrapped his arms around me and kissed me in the cool night air. Little sparks and fire works exploded in my stomach, lightning me up like the star on the top of Alfred's huge-ass Christmas tree.
seriously.. why is everything super sized here...?
Either way... super sized or not.. defiantly the awesomest Christmas ever...
And I'm not even Christian.