This is a drabble! I was not planning to write more for this story but I got so many requests that I couldn't refuse. I wrote this after taking one of my state mandated tests *sweatdrop* You can consider this an omake although if I get more requests I might write another one.
"And then West was all like 'I love you, Lovino' and the little brat was like 'Oh Ludwig!'" Gilbert mocked, making his voice ridiculously higher for Lovino's 'quote'. He was currently sitting at his favorite bar with his two best friends Antonio and Francis reencountering his day play-by-play.
The Spaniard clasped his hands together happily. "Good for Lovi!" He turned towards their French friend. "Isn't that great, Franny?"
"Hm?" The blond snapped out of his hazy state to blink at the other occupants at the counter. "Uh, oui."
A shit-eating grin raped the Prussian's face as he followed the gaze of his, once again, spaced out friend. "Why don't you find us a seat near the stage, we'll join you in a minute, ja?"
"Hm? Oh, ok." He nodded, walking off from the stools.
"Toni, did you see that?" Gilbert grabbed his friend, talking in a stage whisper once both Francis and the object of his attention were gone from sight.
"See what, mi amigo?"
"Francy-pants is in loooooooove! He was watching Prince Arthur all love-struck like!" If possible Gilbert's grin grew larger when Antonio began to understand. "You know what we have to do, right? The awesome me's love mission is never done!" Before Antonio could hear the other's plan he shot off in the direction he had seen Arthur walk off into.
In around thirty minutes music started to play causing the crowd to cheer loudly. Gilbert smirked from beside Antonio causing the tanned man to jump slightly-'Gilbert must be spending to much time with the Italian brothers'- as a very distinctly off Arthur started to dance flirtatiously in tight black jeans, spiked bracelets, and a tight Union Jack tee. Francis' eyes were practically frozen on the sight. The winks and blown kisses were sending the Frenchman over the edge as he looked away to better hide his growing 'problem'. Distracted, he didn't notice the change in music and approaching Englishman until he felt a hand weave itself into his wavy locks causing his to look up.
"You know, Frog." He smiled seductively, spouting canines. "Let me top and I'll make you feel better then any wank."
By now Gilbert was whistling loudly and drunkly as he held onto what remained of the small vial that he had 'causally' slipped into the blond's drink. "Told ya! Told ya! Awesomeness is NEVER WRONG!" He was shouting now as Antonio tried to help him
stay upright.
"Yes, but 'awesomeness' is drunk; come on amigo, let's get you home."
I warned you that it was short! Anyway, I couldn't think of anything else at the time for how to get the two together so TADA! School is almost out so they're most likely won't be a lot of updates until next school year (I work on my stories in class instead of paying attention…) Well, my laptop is acting up again (And it's new too!) so I may not post them soon but I wrote new chapters for both Looking Through A New Light and History Club. Also, is anyone going to A-Kon this year? If so, who are you cosplaying as?
