Today was the day you've been looking forward to all year. April fools day! You and your best friend, and crush, Gilbert Beilschmidt were going to pull some really AWESOME pranks!

You run downstairs to get breakfast when the phone rings. It's Gilbert!

"Hey Gil!"

"Hey, _____... Did you by any chance, get a package and letter this morning?"

"Huh? I don't know let me go check."

You look outside on your front porch to find a neatly wrapped paper package with a letter sitting in top.

"It seems I have." You tell Gilbert through the phone as you bring your delivery inside.

"Oh no~ you too!"

"What?"

"Open it up, what does yours say?"

You set the phone down as you open the envelope.

Oh, My, God!

Inside was a picture of you in the shower! Granted you couldn't see anything, but still it was gross!

You pick back up the phone.

"Did you get an embarrassing photo of yourself and a letter?!" He asked.

"Not so much embarrassing as perverted! And wait there is a letter!?"

You hold your phone between your chin and you shoulder as you scan over the letter.

'Good morning _____! Hope you don't mind the photo, it's just an incentive to get you to come to the plaza in the provided clothing, so this picture can stay a secret. Hope to see you there. And happy April Fools Day!'

You dropped the phone, as it clattered to the floor you could hear Prussia from the other end of the line.

"_____? _____? Is everything alright?"

Someone was actually black mailing you to play along with this little trick. What kinda sicko would pull that?! And you had no choice but to play along! And more importantly who got that photo?!

"Hello _____?!" You hear Gill call. You scramble to pick it up.

"Ugh, Gil who did this!? And you said you got one too?!"

"Yeah... So I'll have to go to the plaza, and determining by your voice, you have to go too."

"Mm hm, I guess... We'll catch up there."

"Sure Fräulein." He said before hanging up.

You sighed looks like your plans for the day have been at on the back burner until you figure out who did this.

You opened up the brown paper package to find a dark blue dirndl, and Prussian flag panties!

WHAT?!

So not only did they get a picture of you in the shower, but also knew about your crush on your Prussian friend!

You had to get to the plaza, find who ever did this and give him what for!

~Timeskip~

Once arriving at the plaza you walk to the pond, because its the place that you and Gil usually hang out, thought you might catch up with him.

There you sat down on the hill, letting the skirt of dirndl flare out around you, shifting around in it slightly.

What was Prussia going to think? This dress had German origin, was he going to find it weird? Well not as weird as the panties. Not that he was EVER going to find out about those!

"_____!" You heard the Germanic accent call out. You turn your head around to see Gilbert in a mini apron and bunny ears. You could feel the nose bleed starting already.

So you turned your attention to his younger brother Ludwig, who was... in... A... maid's dress?

What?

"_____, there you are!" You stood up to meet Gil, trying your darnedest not to blush.

"_____, is, is that what they gave you to wear?!" He shouted, and his face growing slightly flushed.

"Yeah, I guess it's not too bad." You tell him shifting the bottom of the skirt. "More then what they gave you to wear." You said playfully pushing his bicep.

"What Frau? There's no reason to have most of the awesome me covered up, and at least I'm not in a dress." Cue Germany silently slapping his older brother upside the head with a glowing red face, before crossing his arms.

"Hey west! I, I guess I deserved that." He said rubbing the spot on the back of the head where he was hit. "So, _____, do you want to go and figure out who did this with me?!"

"Yeah definitely, because whoever took that photo of me is going to get what's coming to him!" You say crossing you arms with a huff, still thinking about that picture.

"B-but, bruder, I thought we were going to hide out here." Ludwig says trying no to sound embarrassed.

"Come on West, it'll be like an adventure! Plus I bet the others are in just as ridiculous outfits!" He laughs.

"But-" he says grabbing Gilbert's arm.

"You can stay if you want Ludwig."

"But... I don't want to be here by myself..."

"It's ok, I see that you don't want to be separate from your awesome big brother. Don't worry West, I will protect you. At least you don't have to wear what Italy has to. Keseseseses!" Prussia laughs, as Germany blushes crosses his arms over his chest.

"Come on guys, lets go!" He says as he drags the two of you behind him.

A little ways down the path he lets go of your hands, and folding his behind his head.

"You're incorrigible bruder." Germany said with a sigh.

'I don't think he knows what that word means.' You think as you snicker a little bit.

"There's Switzerland!" Prussia ran towards his trigger happy older brother, who was in similar clothing, but holding an assault rifle.

"Vash, Vash, how are you? Grumpy as always?"

"I was alright, until you showed up!" The blond huffed.

"Kesesesese! You're so funny Vash! Have you seen that loser Austria yet?"

"No. But when I do he's going to be sorry that he took that picture of me."

"You really think it was that party pooper? He probably got a letter and didn't even bother to show."

"I guess you're right... It was more likely someone like you!" Switzerland says throwing a glare at the Albino.

"What?! I did no such thing!"

"It's true, he didn't do it." Germany spoke up. "His picture was even more embarrassing then meine. It was of-mph-!" Prussia slapped a hand over his younger brother's mouth.

"Weeeeeesst!" Gilbert whined. "Don't tell them!"

"Alright, alright, I won't." Ludwig said removing the hand from his mouth.

"Then who could of it been? Who could have snuck into my house let alone my room, while I was sleeping!?"

Gilbert shrugged.

Suddenly a little blond kid ran between the middle of your group.

... Wait was he naked?

... Wait was that France?!

"France?!" Prussia called out to him.

He turned around to look at the lot of you.

Phew, a rose was covering over him to keep him descent (well as much as possible).

"Prussia!" He said running over to his friend before latching on to his torso. "Zey are after me!"

"Who?"

"Ze allies!"

"Ha, there you are Francis!" A British voice shouted.

The five of you turn around to see Britain in a pink maid's dress, America in a waiter's apron, and bear ears, and China with his hair down in a red dress with high slits showing off his strangely slender legs.

"You 'ave to save me monimé!"

"Why are you chasing around meine friend?"

"Because, he's the culprit!" Arthur said pointing his wand accusingly.

"WHAT?!" The Prussian exclaimed looking down at his now short friend.

You could start to feel you ears burn. "YOU! You took that picture of me?!" You screamed.

"Non! I didn't do any of zis!!!" He responded.

"You do live close to me..." Switzerland said tightening his grip on his gun.

"NON, NON! It wasn't me!" He pleaded, his eyes growing all glassy.

"Well then, looks like I'm going back to looking for Austria." Switzerland huffed annoyed before storming off. And muttering something about 'incompetence'.

"So if its really not you then who is it?"

"¡Que era yo! ¡Yo lo hice!"
(It was me! I did it!)

"What Spain!"

"Sí, España." He said cheerfully.

Hysterics broke out among the allies.

"Calm down everyone. I would be glad to give each of you back your pictures."

Everything grew quiet.

A smile widened across Antonio's face. "I wanted to have a little fun today. And now that we all have, here's back you're pictures."

He handed back everyone's pictures but yours, and Prussia's. and everyone left but you, the Beilschmidt brothers, France, and Spain.

"Toni, why don't you be a good friend and hand back our pictures?" Gil says worried.

"No, Prussia today you were supposed to tell her."

"Tell who, what?"

"Tell her, that about your burning passionate love for her!"

"WHAT?! You guys can't be serious! She doesn't even feel the same way!" The albino yelled.

"Are you sure amigo?"

At that Francis pulls up your skirt revealing your underwear!

"AAAHH!" You scream slapping the little France harder then you probably should have, and pulling the skirt back down.

You look at Prussia, who currently is blushing the deepest shade of red you've ever seen.

"Well then señorita, looks like you're going to have to be the one to confess."

"I- Uh, I, uh uh..." You stutter.

"_____," Prussia starts.

You look over to him. But before you knew it he was already standing in front of you. Lips on top of yours. Kissing you in the most loving way possible.

You may have been surprised, but not surprised enough to stop you from throwing your arms around his neck and kissing him back.

Two of you only broke apart once you heard choruses of 'Fusosososos' and 'Ohonhonhons'.

"And there we have it!" Spain said before tossing two last photos in the air before running off with France behind him.

"Oh no, my picture!" You both exclaim at the same time. You each dive for one of the pictures. But by fate you didn't get yours.

Gilbert's was him in bed in adorable childlike pajamas. Being read a story by Germany who had also fallen asleep. But that book that he was Bering read... Was that the five little ducks? Wait if you had his picture then that meant he had yours!"

You whip your head around to see Prussia slap a hand over his red face, (which was in process of mid nose bleed) before he held out your picture to you face down.

You quickly switched photos with him, then gave him a peck on the cheek.

That's when Germany finally decided to speak up. "Come on you two let's go home."

As the two of you followed him back to Beilschmidt house, Prussia realized something...

"Wait!"

"What?"

"Which one of my friends took a picture of my new girlfriend like that?!"

You gave a coy smile, shrugging your shoulders.

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((I originally was going to have a line in here about how his 'awesome 5 meters' wouldn't have fit under the apron!))

Sorry for the wait for the update. My life has been so super crazy! Hope you like.

Next on the list to do:

~ Germany
~ Scotland
~ Spain