Yaho! I hope you Hetalia fans will have a wonderful weekend! I know I will ^^ and therefor I'll share some Prussia & Little Germany shots, I adore the brother-love relationship between Gilbert and Ludwig~~ nyaaa soooo cuuuutteeee .3.
Anyhow, I won't stay any longer on for this, please enjoy! :D
~Meinem Geliebten Bruder~
"I'll take responsibility of this child!"
Gilbert Beilschmidt had yet to decide maybe what will become the biggest loop in his life.
In his lap sleeps a golden egg.
His ruby red eyes looked over the boy's small body, watching how the small chest rose up and down in steady and neat in-and exhales. The little boy's head were gently placed in the hook of his left arm.
"What will you do, Gilbert?" a man with dark brown hair and elegant clothes asked him, also looking down to the sleeping child.
"Dunno…" murmured Gilbert in answer.
"I can ask Elizab–"
"Rod, no. Elizabetha have enough with Feli."
Roderich took a moment, thinking if he should say something to his cousin to convince him to let go of the child.
"How about the orphanage?" he then suggested, crossing his left leg over the right, arms folded together as he looked at Gilbert.
Except for the crackle from the fireplace the room were silent. Gilbert kept on roaming over the boy, pondering why he was out in the woods, clad only in some rags to clothes. The hold around the child tightened slightly. "How can you leave a child alone?" he hissed out, his teeth gritted hard. "It's sickening me."
"Gilbert…" Roderich's face softened as he saw how mature his usually childish and very immature cousin at the moment. It was such a rare moment that he wished Feliciano were here to make a drawing of it.
Once again they sat in silence, the fireplace's flames casting shadows over the white walls.
"I think Feliciano would be happy to have a playmate,"
"I told you–"
"Let me finish." Gilbert snapped his mouth shut as he stared at the slight irriatated Roderich adjust the glasses of his. "If you think it's sickening you to leave a child by itself, why don't take care of it?"
If Gilbert had have beer or some other alcoholic liquid it for sure would've been in Roderich's face. "T–Take care of a child? Me?!"
"As long as you don't think you leave him to the orphanage."
Gilbert felt once again how the blood drained from his face. He looked down to the child. Seeing how comfortable and happy face the boy makes he came to a fast conclusion. "Rod."
"Yes, Gilbert?"
"Can you get adoption-paper?"
"So you have decided?"
"Yes. I will take responsibility of this child."
End of chapter/shot 1! (:
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*Meinem Geliebten Bruder = My Belived Brother
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