A/N: I realized that I uploaded this without any author's note. ( ﾉД`) I am so sorry. I didn't get to threaten you all to review! So REVIEW OR NO MORE CUTENESS! (o⌒∇⌒o)
Who... Falls Asleep First It was the same way every night before bed: Gilbert would sit down for late night comedy and Matthew would go and take a walk with Kumijiro. Then after about an hour, Matthew would return home, carrying Kumi since he was too lazy to actually walk, yawning and half asleep on his feet. Gilbert would jump up and take the sleeping polar bear and go to toss him on the couch, always interrupted by the cutest sleepy voice you'd ever hear. "Don't throw him Gilly." And so Gilbert would gently sit the bear on the couch and go to help Matthew to the bedroom, always telling him how he shouldn't go for walks before bed because he was always too tired to stand after. And that cute sleepy voice would argue back, almost always in French. His voice always slipped to French when he was too tired to realize it. Gilbert would slowly lead his Birdie to the bedroom and onto the bed. Once the Canadian was comfortable, Gilbert slipped his shoes and socks off and then his pants, then shirt, as the Canadian would try to flirt with him. Also in French, and when Gilbert had once asked France himself what Matthew had been muttering, he had been quite surprised by the vulgarity. After the clothes were all striped off, there would be a slight fight over the quilt, mostly because Kumi would climb in before the couple could get comfortable. Once the now trio was comfortable, Matthew curled up beside Gilbert with his head on the Prussian's shoulder and Gilbert having and arm slung over Matthew's waist and petting white fur, Gilbert would hear a couple of mummered French words in his ear. "Je taime Gilbert." Then Matthew would fall straight asleep, leaving Gilbert to gaze at his features with a peep from the other.