Prompt (imagineyourotp .tumblr .com) Imagine your OTP blowing bubbles in the springtime. They are both covered in bubble soap and grass, and they could not possibly be having more fun.
"Roderich, hey, Roderich." Gilbert said, poking his partner's cheek, "What do you want?" Roderich sighed. "Come outside with me." "No." "C'mon. It'll be fun, I promise." Roderich let out an annoyed sigh and stood up. Gilbert let out a small 'yes' and hurried in front of Roderich, grabbing his hand and dragging him behind.
Gilbert pushed Roderich out the back door and quickly went inside, shutting the door behind him "Gilbert where ar-?" Roderich sighed, again, and sat down on the porch steps. He heard the door open and stood and turned around. Roderich opened his mouth, about to scold Gilbert for leaving him outside, when he felt something wet on his face. He stared at Gilbert's face blankly before darting his eyes down to his hands. The nation saw two bottles containing soap; one sealed the other missing a cap, in one hand and a bubble blower in the other. Roderich grabbed the unopened bottle, quickly opened it and poured a small amount on Gilberts head before running away. He stopped in the middle of the yard, and waited for Gilbert to catch up to him. Roderich readied his blower, raised it to his lips, and blew as soon as Gilbert got close to him. As Roderich was about to run away, Gilbert put his foot in front of the others, successfully tripping him. Roderich rolled over groaning. Gilbert sat on his lover's waist and blew some bubbles in his face before rolling off of him and lying beside him. The two nations lay side-by-side, covered in soap and grass, holding hands and looking at the sky smiling.