Prussia's POV 

I laid down in the bed, I couldn't believe that Italy thinks I'm sick. I just had to cough at that time, I sighed as I looked around the dark room. I tired to sleep, but there were so many thoughts racing around my head. If i'm sleeping in Italy's bed, will he be sleeping with me, or will I go back to my room later. Should I confess to Italy now, tomorrow, what would be his reaction be? I turned over and turned the light on, I looked in the drawers, I know its probably not nice to look around other people's stuff, but. I found a album, I picked it up, it had words in Hungarian. Most likely made by Hungary, I opened to a random page, it showed Hungary in front of the house, she was wearing a dress and had a forced smile. The text on the side said 'Hungary's first day at the Austrian mansion' she didn't look very happy though. I looked at the other side of the page it has a letter written in Hungarian, it was to Hungary from her boss. I flipped the page and saw what looked like a birthday party page. It had a picture of little Italy, gosh he was so cute when he was younger. There was a cake and Hungary, Austria and Holy rome. I don't remember that, was I there, where was I. There were a bunch of stickers everywhere and pictures of the party. I flipped it to another birthday party but it was for Austria, now I remember that, I put a party hat on him. He almost punched me when I tried to put it on, Italy and Holy roman empire were there too. Gosh I miss Holy roman empire, he was a good brother. I decided to start at the beginning, and make my way through the album, it was cool. Why didn't I see this earlier? I saw what looked like Italy's first day at the mansion, he was wearing his white garments. He looked really happy to be there, it was a group photo with Austria and Hungary. The other page had Italy in his new clothes, and other words in Hungarian. I flipped the page and saw me, it was just a page just for me, I didn't know what it said, what could Hungary be saying about me? There were some pretty handsome photos of me too. The other page was for Italy and Italy only, it had pictures of young Italy, in the middle of the pages had a heart. I flipped the pages, seeing pages of Austria and Holy Rome, parties, outings, moments. "Prussia, I brought you some dinner" I heard the door open, it was Italy. 

"Hey Ita-chan, look vhat I found" I showed him the album. He walked over to me placing the dinner tray on the nightstand. 

"What is it?" he asked,

"It's a photo album zat Hungary made" I handed the album to him. 

"Ve~I have seen this before, but I was really young" Italy was smiling, he spent a little bit more time on the pages with Holy Roman Empire. I knew being in this house reminds him of him, but this is getting a little out of hand. I took the album from Italy's hands and put in back in drawer, I turned Italy at me, he looked like he was trying not to cry, it took all of me to not kiss him. 

"Can you eat dinner vith me?" I asked, "I'm not zat hungry so you can share my food" I smiled and Italy nodded. We sat on my bed and started to eat, jeez everything in this house sets Italy's waterworks. Maybe he is just going through separation anxiety, I don't know and won't know unless Italy tells me himself.