Omfg I haven't updated in years xD I'm SO sorry to anyone who's still being patient with me; I haven't typed in forever. I do have lots of chapters done though, so I haven't completely abandoned the story! Anyhow, here's chapter four for all of you lovely people (see what I did there ;D)!
Damn, that man who Ludwig ran in to earlier that day had been the only thing on his mind. Yet here he was, serving him at the bar that his brother happened to hold a welcoming party at for him.
"Say, I don't think I've seen you around here before. What's your name?" Gilbert asked the male attendant.
"Lovino Vargas sir. I don't normally work so early on a Wednesday evening." Ludwig had only been here for 10 minutes and his older brother had already found someone to chat up.
"Gilbert Beilschmidt. Call sometime." He winked at Lovino as he smiled and walked away to complete their order. Gilbert watched him leave as Elizabeta began to snicker.
"Enjoying the view Gil?" She asked while trying not to laugh more than she already was. He then leaned to her ear and whispered something that made all of her previous giggling come to a complete stop. A radiant red shade of blush covered her entire face. "Gilbert Beilschmidt, I cannot believe you! Doing and saying something like that? It's so… you!" Gilbert knew very well that he couldn't stand it when he said something about him without him having knowledge on what he said.
"We weren't talking about anything important West! Just how I you'd very much enjoy that man's ass." Everyone started at him with blank expressions.
"Don't say such vulgar statements in public." Roderich spoke while pushing his glasses up. Vash just put a hand up to his own mouth to cover an obvious smile. Ludwig turned redder then Elizabeta could ever compare.
"What? You all know it's true." Everyone besides Ludwig and Gilbert exchange glances.
"Wait, all you of you believe my idiot of a brother?"
"Don't worry Ludwig my man, we'll get you so drunk, you won't even remember this conversation. "Everyone, drinks are all on me tonight! Get as hammered as you'd like!"
What beer number was this? 15, 16, 19? It took more than this to get him drunk. He wasn't very sure about the others though. Even Roderich wasn't sober enough to drive. Ludwig decided to take a break outside. While everyone else had their attention directed on Gilbert trying to sing their national anthem, he snuck out the doors to the parking lot. The streets were illuminated with the city lights as a cool summer breeze brought fresh air to his nose.
"Just give me one second!" A male voice disrupted the quiet atmosphere.
"I said no, okay? Let me go!" Another person was also there. They obviously needed assistance. It all came from the side of the building. As he made his way, one of the voices became more and more recognizable.
"Trust me! I won't do anything to you!"
"Hell no bastard! Do you think I'm some fucking idiot?" There he was; Lovino Vargas. The one who he couldn't stop his mind from running off to. This was the time where he could finally be properly introduced to him if he helped him out. Suddenly, the other man pulled Lovino in for a full kiss. "What the hell Antonio?" Lovino shouted with a flaming face. Ludwig stood there in shock. Had he been only a second too late?
Finally, I got it up! Thank you everyone for taking the time to sit your arse down and read my little Germano story; you have no idea how hard it is to find people who read fanfic with this paring :,) Thank you for the follows, favorites, and reviews; each one of them are special to me. See you all hopefully soon with a new chapter of some sort x)
P.S Thank you "sweetylover123" for showing such support for the story (See? I do listen!)! You're all too kind :,)
