When Germany still had and has Austria in his house,he called you over to train him to stop being so dependent On him.Welcome to HOUSE TRAINING.

Ok so today I'm going to Mr.Germany's house to train Mr.Austria about house chores.Its a weird thing to train someone on but it's fine.

*ding*

"Oh hello ______.Here come in."

I walked inside kind of nervous to meet this Mr.Austria.Ive heard he's a nice person,loves classical music.

When I was led into the living room he was sitting there,sipping on tea and eating a slice of cake.

"This is Austria.Austria this is ______ who will be training you on house chores."

"Oh hello there."

He smiled at me,and the nervous feeling melted out of me.I sighed in relief and smiled back.

"Now I have to go to an Axis meeting,so I'll see the progress later."

"Ok goodbye Mr.Germany."

He left then I turned my attention back to Mr.Austria,who just finished his cake and tea.He just left it there and went to a different room.

"Hey Mr.Austria....your training starts now!....First...your plate and cup.You have to wash them."

I've always been shaky in speech,and pretty shy to new people or just super serious ones.He turned back to be and then walked over to the living room,picked it up and washed them.

He was tired after it though,and needed to sit down apparently.I see why Mr.Germany wanted me to train him.

"Ok next on the list,sweeping!Here..."

I got a broom and dust pan from the kitchen,but he had a.....distressed face on.Like something was wrong.He put a hand on his head and shook his head before standing up.

He started sweeping but after five minutes he was tired again.

"Umm Mr.Austria?Are you ok?"

"Yes....*huff*I just need....a second..."

"I'm sorry for asking....but how do you get so fatigued over such a simple activity?"

"I'm not fatigued!Im determined to do this!"

He swept for another two minutes before saying he needed a break.How does Mr.Germany even live with him if he can't really do that much?

"Ok we can take a break Mr.Austria."

"I'll go make some pastries."

So cooking is ok but sweeping and washing dishes no?

I walked into the kitchen to see him making some lovely macaroons.They smelled of berries and vanilla,wow he's a talented cook.

"Ok time to wait for that.You can come in here you know."

I shyly nodded and made my way inside the kitchen,walking to the oven.It smelled great,but he didn't wash any of the tools he was using.

"Umm Mr.Austria....the dishes..."

"Oh right..."

He walked over to the sink and started washing them,stopped in the middle and then continued.I saw sweat drop off of his head,He's tired again?

"Umm Mr.Austria would you like some help with those you look......Stressed."

"No I can do it....Ill do it..."

He continued for about one more minute before stopping and looking at me.

"Ok I can't see you like this.Let me do it Mr.Austria."

He backed up and sat down in the living room,I see why Germany does everything.Then I heard the doorbell ring when I was finishing the dishes.

"I'll get it."

I walked over and opened it to see Germany there and he came in.He saw Austria sitting down and looked at me.

"So ______ how was his training?"

"Well.....it was ok..."

I motioned Germany to lend his ear so Austria didn't hear me.

"Well you know he gets tired easily?Labor isn't his....anything."

He nodded in agreement and then patted my head.

"Well you did give it a try."

"Wait....Mr.Germany was this a lost cause to begin with?"

He gave me a blank look for a second but then a weak nod.

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