(A/N): Wow... Forgot to put an authors note.. New low for me. Anyway! This story is going to be about 8 different couples and their lives together.

As an added challenge for me, I have also forced myself to use the word 'ACCIDENTALLY' somewhere in each of the stories.

I hope you all like it! :D

So she said, "What's the problem baby?" What's the problem, I don't know. Well maybe I'm in love. (Love) Think about it every time. I think about it, can't stop thinking 'bout it.

She pulled back from where she had been sucking on his neck, licking her lips, "Is there something wrong?"

The smile slipped off his face, "Nien(1)! No! Everything's.. perfect."

Eliza frowned at his odd choice of words, "Then what's the problem, Gilbert?"

"Ich(2).." He moved his hands onto her hips, rubbing tiny circles into them as she straddled him, "Nothing… Why?"

She narrowed her eyes, "By now you've usually flipped me over and thrown me on the bed."

Gilbert bit his lip at the matter of fact tone she said the words in, "Well.. I.. Maybe.. Maybe I don't mind you being on top..? Maybe I just wanted to take it slower?"

She sneered and pulled him up by the collar of his shirt so that she could look deeply into his red eyes, "Sex. That's all this is, Ja? Sex. There is no need to take it slow." She forced him off the couch and onto the bed with surprising strength, "Say it, Gilbert. We promised nothing else would come of this. Say that this is nothing more than sex."

He gulped, gazing at the Hungarian beauty glaring down at him from underneath dark eyelashes—wild hair falling into her face, "But, Eliza…"

She snarled, "You've been to doing this." She pinned his chest down and brought her lips to his ear, "You're growing soft. Like my ex-husband."

Gilbert struggled to get up, but she held him down, "Nein! I'm nothing like Roderiech! Austria didn't know what he had!"

"And you have what exactly?" Eliza scoffed.

He frowned, "Y-You?"

She rolled her eyes and pushed off of him, "Oh please. You wouldn't know what to do with me if you 'had' me." She gestured down to her body, "You have this. Sometimes."

Gilbert jumped up angrily, "How is that my fault?! You won't let me have more!" He walked toward her, "Bitte(3)… Eliza.."

She accidentally met his eye before looking away.

He sighed, putting an arm around her waist, "You're all I ever think about. I-I.. I can't get you out of my head!" He pulled her in close, "Do you know how infuriating that is?!"

Eliza looked up at him through shining eyes, "What's the problem, baby?" She repeated.

Gilbert chuckled nervously. "'What's the problem?' I don't know… Well, maybe I'm in love."

He felt a firm a hand slap him hard across the face. Eliza glared up at him but he didn't move. Her eyes softened and she pulled him down to meet her lips in a fiery kiss.

"Ich liebe dich.(4)" Gilbert whispered.

She pushed him away to look into his passionate red eyes, "Ich liebe dich auch.(5)"

(1) No. (German)

(2) I (German)

(3) Please (German)

(4) I love you (German)

(5) I love you too (German)