Gilbert felt oddly happy inside as he watched his brother's white teeth sink into the tender flesh of a bockwurst, the last one of his plate.
Germany popped up the last bite of sausage into his mouth, let out a little moan of content, then looked down at his empty plate, expression bordering on sad.
" Oh well, that was good"
"If you still feel hungry, then why don't you have another one?" Gilbert suggested, managing to look innocent enough he could have fooled even himself.
" It's not reasonable, Gilbert, it was already my second serving" Ludwig said, still eyeing his plate as if food could appear in it if he wished hard enough.
" Ah, enjoy yourself, West! A little more won't kill you..."
Germany frowned a little but eventually sighed. " You're right..." He lifted a hand to call the waiter and Prussia turned away from his brother to hide his wide grin.
By the time the waiter came to take their next order, Ludwig had chugged down the rest of his beer and, not minding the fact it was his third one, asked for another fill of his mug ( that could contain 1 litre ) as well as another plate of bockwurst with potatoes. Gilbert ordered another beer and a stuck of cherry cake. The pastry was not for him of course, he'll keep it aside for when West would have finished his plate.
The food couldn't come soon enough, really! He couldn't wait to see West's expression of pleasure when he'd eat again, that being a perfect proof that his plan was going to work. It felt like an eternity to him before fresh beer and hot sausages were placed in front of them. Ludwig stared down at the plate with obvious hunger and already Gilbert was licking his lips unconsciously.
He caught himself staring at Germany's mouth as his lips closed around the sausage. Prussia mentally slapped himself: He wasn't aroused by the sight of his brother's lips, no, he was just excited at the thought of West getting fat, right?
Yeah, it was nothing else to it than his desire to see West lose his perfect physique. Prussia was not attracted to his younger brother, that would be sick of him. And he certainly didn't want to lick the meat juice that made Ludwig's lips glossy, no, not at all.
Yet, he could keep his eyes away from those red lips moving slowly as Germany chewed on his meal.
Eventually, Ludwig had cleaned his plate of all of its content. He took a big gulp of beer and let out a belch. " I think I've had enough" He said, patting his slightly bulging stomach.
" You sure?" Prussia asked nonchalantly " Because I have this cake here and I'm too full to eat it. It would be a shame to throw it away, don't you think?" He pushed the cheery cake in front of Ludwig who stared at it with a mixture of uncertainty and envy.
" I don't think I should eat it" Ludwig said, " I've had too much already" but Prussia could hear the hesitation in his brother's voice.
" I go put this in the garbage then?" He asked, reaching to take the pastry away.
Immediately, and as he had planned, Ludwig stopped him. " No, it's bad to waste food! I'll eat it if, really, you don't feel able too"
" Go ahead, West!" Gilbert switched Germany's empty plate for the cake, not bothering to wipe the smug smile off his face.
Ludwig cut a smile piece with the fork and put it in his mouth. " It's good" He said much to himself. " But I don't think I'll be able to finish it"
Gilbert shrugged. " Just wash it down with beer, I'm sure it will pass easily if you take one sip after each bite"
Ludwig looked at him sceptically but decided to try his big brother's advice anyway. Gilbert was right, the food went down more easily after a sip of beer. At the end, he managed to finish all the cake, and that had been a big piece too.
" Your mug is almost empty. Want me to call the waiter for more?" Prussia offered kindly, overjoyed to see his brother pick the crumbles from his plate. Germany nodded, he felt like he needed more liquid to help digest all the food he had eaten.
Even though he wanted to see Ludwig eat more, Gilbert knew he had to be careful not to feed his brother too much too fast or else he'd be sick and his efforts would be ruined, so he decided to give him a break with food for now. They did have a few beer more, not too much so to make them sick, but just enough so they'll have to hold onto each other to get back to their hotel.
Gilbert couldn't be more happier! He had just half-carried Ludwig in bed and now he was going back to his own room, feeling a bit tipsy since he had had a few beers too, but for once much more sober than West.
And this was only the first day!
Prussia slid in bed and thought of all the food he'd soon shove down his brother throat.
"So awesome!" He told himself before sleep took the best out of him. He dreamed of an obese Ludwig, a very naked and stuffed and oh-so sexy Ludwig...
TBC