Hey guys long time no post! Well as you can see I'm back cause it's summer! I'm so stoked and I'll do my best to update as much as I can! But I can't promise anything yet, except for this chapter! So hope you enjoy it and here is The Third chapter of Hate Between a Pianist and a Violinist.
Rehearsals passed and everything was starting to run smoothly. There w as less fighting between sections, and this whole "friendship" thing between Roderich and Gilbert was actually working. And more importantly the whole orchestra was benefiting.
It was mid March by now, and Gilbert and Roderich still managed to remain friends.
"You know it's been almost a month since we became friends again." Roderich stated as he walked over to Gilbert, who was loosening his bow.
Gilbert just chuckled a bit; "Oh was I supposed to get you a present?" he smiled.
"Only if you want too," Roderich smiled back.
"Well okay, what do you say we go out and get drinks tonight?" Gilbert asked.
"Sorry, I can't." Roderich apologized in advance.
"And why not?" Gil asked looking up from his violin.
"Because I-"Roderich was cut off by the sound of the entrance doors opening.
The bright lights on the stage blinded them enough where they couldn't see the persons face. They could tell she was a woman though. Gilbert had to squint his eyes to make out what she looked like. She had dark hair that went a few inches past the middle of her back, and curled at the ends. She was a decent height, maybe an inch or two shorter than Roderich. But she looked familiar to Gilbert.
"You ready Roderich?" She asked in a sweet but strong voice.
And in that instant Gilbert knew who she was.
"Elizaveta…" Gil said in almost a whisper.
She walked a few more feet before her face was visible and she was inches from the stage. her brown hair caressed her soft porcelain like face. And a single flower sat in her hair
"Nice to see you to, Gilbert." She smiled, the corner of her pink lips coming up.
And for once in Gilbert's life he was speechless.
"W-what are you doing here?" he asked stuttering a bit.
"I came to get Roderich for our dinner date," she stated.
Then instantly Gilbert's goofy smile vanished.
"Oh…" Gil shut his violin case, "Well you two should be off then."
"Gilbert-" Roderich started.
"Don't worry about it Roddy, I just remembered I have stuff to do anyways. So you just go and have fun, alright?" He lied, and topped it off with a smiled.
Roderich knew it was a lie, but the only choice he had was to go. He'd made the reservations weeks ago and couldn't just cancel without notice.
"I really am sorry thought Gilbert, maybe some other time?"
"Yeah sure," He said a bit bitterly, "As long as you aren't too busy." Gil grabbed his violin case and headed for the exit.
Roderich's eyes followed Gilbert as he exited the stage and headed for the exit doors at the back of the theatre. "See you later then?" Roderich asked hastily.
Gil just turned back slightly to look at him, "Yeah I guess." He said before walking out the doors.
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Gilbert laid on the couch half naked and sleepy. He was watching some German movie he'd found while he was channel surfing, and was dozing in and out. It was getting late but he was to lazy to walk up stairs, so he decided roughing it on the couch was good enough.
He pulled the fuzzy black blanket around him, that laid across the arm of the chair. Gil tossed around a bit trying to get comfortable on the couch, before finding his spot and starting to fall asleep. Just as Gilbert felt himself falling asleep, he was awoken by a loud knocking at the door.
"Oh are you serious?" Gilbert said throwing the blanket off of him.
He stood up from the couch, stretching before walking over to the door.
"This better be good," Gilbert said yawning, not even caring who was on his porch.
"Gilbert.." Roderich said looking at the albino.
"Oh hey Roddy, what are you doing here? I thought you were on your "date" or something." Gilbert said.
"Oh well I was, my date was over about an hour ago and I decided to come over."
"Really where did you go?"
"Margaux,"
"Really that isn't an hour drive from here, why did it take so long?"
"You know traffic was really heavy..."
"Oh really?"
"No. I was just out side pacing debating whether to knock."
Gilbert just laughed a bit, "And why were you debating?"
"Because I was scared.."
"Scared of what?"
"This." Roderich kissed Gilbert.
The albino tensed for a minute before giving in and kissing back. Their tongues twined in each others mouth as they each fought for dominance. Gilbert soon won the battle between the two, then he tasted the alcohol.
'He's drunk.' Gilbert thought as he pulled away.
"What? Did I do something?" Roderich asked confused.
"You're drunk Roderich," Gilbert said flatly.
"So?"
"So, it means your acting like an idiot."
"Am not."
"You just kissed me."
"So I've wanted to do that since I met you."
Gilbert raised an eyebrow at the brunette and instantly Roderich knew he had said something he shouldn't have.
~End of Chapter 3~
Hahahahaha what will happen next? Who knows. Anyways hope you guys liked! This is gonna be a short Author's note so Please REVIEW and FAVOURITE.
Oh and "Margaux" is a real restaurant in Berlin just so you all know ^^
