"Hey Frau, do you want to play a game?" A voice asked, distracting me from my book. I looked over to the red eyes of the Prussian in the chair opposite me.

"Okay." I agreed placing the book down. Smirking, Gilbert stood up and walked over to me. Once there he knelt down in front of me and looked up.
"Okay, we're going to play red light. My hand is a fire engine. I'm going to run my hands up your leg. When you get uncomfortable just say 'red light'." He explained. I nodded again and looked down at my legs. The skirt I wore came to the middle of my thigh.

Prussia placed his hand at my ankle and slowly worked his way up. Every time touched a different part of my leg it felt like it was on fire. He continued his way up, only looking at me once he got to my knee. He lingered there for a second, before continuing his assault on my leg further.

Once he reached about three-quarters up my thigh, I began to feel uncomfortable. "Red light!" I squeaked as he got to my skirt. Gilbert glanced up at me, his signature smirk plastered onto his face.

"Fire engines don't stop at red lights."

A/N: Just a drabble I thought of :P Seemed to fit Prussia perfectly :D Short sweet randomness :P Might do some more as I like these. Any ideas/requests? If you want just suggest a character and a theme :)

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*Note* Edited on 25/05/2013 - just changed the person it is written it to abide by fanfiction's rules. All chapters have been edited in this way.