OMG I ACTUALLY HAD FOLLOWERS. AH I'M SO SORRY GUYS! I DIDN'T GET ANY EMAILS SAYING ANYTHING. YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING. Here you go, I'm pretty sure your mad at me, so I'll just let you guys read :B
What would you do if your two best friends were constantly making fun of your crush? Well, Gilbert did what anyone would do, glare at them to shut up. But alas, with Francis and Antonio, that did not work. They have… experience you could say, dealing with deadly glares. Antonio was dating Lovino, and Francis was dating a feisty girl named Alice, who would repeatedly glare and hit Francis for various reasons.
Mainly because Francis has a wandering hand.
Back to the subject at hand, Francis and Antonio were betraying him! Those bastards! They were supposed to be his friends and help him with winning the heart of Matthew! They've had experience with dense people, they could help him! But noooo, they just have to snicker and tell him to figure it out it's different for everyone. He could have already had Matthew
It's their fault that he was cornered by the behemoth, he may have showed up a tough front, but honestly Gilbert was scared shitless.
Antonio decided that Gilbert was not subjected to enough torture yet. "Mi amigo, you're so cute when you try to stalk...umm." Marcus? Mark? "Matthew!" There we go. That what his name was, never could remember his name that well.
Gilbert just growled in response and threw a glare at Antonio, who chuckled ignoring it, having been used to glares thanks to Lovino.
Francis flipped his luxurious hair in a flashy manner, "Ah, l'amour! I can just feel it in the air. Don't you think so too, Antonio?" He smiled and wrapped his arms around himself to emphasize his point.
Gilbert's eye twitched having enough of the Spaniards, and Parisians teasing, he threw them both one last glare before stomping back to school to, unfortunately, go meet the behemoth.
Lol guess what, it's a flash back.
"He says I'm on a roll with all the girls I know, I know you wanna hit that, I know you wanna hit that hit that."
Godamnit .
You know how sometimes life just decides to be a bitch and completely ruin you day? Well Gilbert was having one of those days. Was this life's way of telling him to stop being a pussy and just go out there and talk to him? Maybe, but this was one fucking terrible way of doing it.
He fumbled around in his backpack and tried to shut the damn thing off. He looked up to see if he had been spotted, when he saw Matthew looking around trying to find the source of the music, and Ivan…well Ivan was looking directly at him and smiling that creepy smile of his. Gilbert shuddered, and hoped to god that Ivan didn't say anything while continuing to look for his phone. When he found the noise maker, he looked and saw it was Francis calling him, probably about why he was taking so long. He clicked the ignore button on his cellphone and turned the sound of. When Gilbert looked up he saw Ivan looking at his watch and then held up four fingers and pointed to the schools parking lot. Gilbert had a vague understanding of what that meant, and he didn't like it.
"Hey Ivan! You see anything?" Matthew called, cupping his hands around his mouth to amplify his voice. Ivan looked up and shook his head side to side. "Oh, well maybe it was a passing car or something." Satisfied with his explanation, the both of them went back to playing one-on-one hockey.
Gilbert breathed a sigh of relief and sneaked out of the bleachers, and headed back towards the school to meet up with his friends.
Welp, that's over with
Thinking about those events, Gilbert checked his watch, it was only three-thirty, and it took five minutes to get the school's parking lot from where he was, so he had some time to blow. He walked at a leisurely pace to the school, taking his time. He also bought a snack at the convenience store on the way to the parking lot.
Reaching his destination, he noticed how it was still only 3:45, and had 15 minutes left, he went to the roof of the school (which really wasn't that high, the school was only two floors). Gilbert sat down on the roof and watched the rest of the students meandering out of the school carrying their books.
When he finished his snack (oh such a sad moment) he went to the parking lot. There, he saw Ivan sitting on top of a car. Because he's Ivan and he does what he wants. "Ah! Comrade Gilbert!" he called when he took notice of the self proclaimed Prussian who was standing a few meters away. "I see you have come! I knew you would." He laughed and jumped off the car. When Ivan landed and tried to stand up, he fell flat on his face tripping over his precious scarf by stepping on it. His eyes started tearing up over dirtying his scarf that his older sister, Katyushya, gave him. It was ruined! Look at it! It has a dirty footprint on it! Ivan thought.
Ivan just sat there and stared at his scarf. Tired of just standing there watching him, Gilbert rolled his eyes and said "Come on, we'll go wash it off." Gilbert started walking away to the bathroom, with a sniffling Russian trailing behind him.
When entering the bathroom, Ivan gave Gilbert his scarf and watched as he pulled out a tide stain remover from his backpack, and turned the water faucet on. Gilbert saw him eyeing the stain remover, "Oh shut up, Luddy is a clean freak and gave it to me for my birthday so I could get the blood stains off of my shirt when I got into that fight with you a while back."
Ah, Ivan remembered that time; they had gotten into a fight over the last cupcake in the lunch room. Good times, good times.
Gilbert put the dirty part of the scarf under the running water, and got off the loose dirt, all that remained was a light brown spot on the scarf. The albino put the cap in between his teeth and pulled the marker off. Ivan watched him curiously, almost suspiciously when Gilbert started drawing on his precious scarf. Gilbert took notice and glanced at the enormous Russian, and went back to cleaning the scarf. Still holding the cap in his mouth, he drew on the stained spot and rubbed it for a while. He put the stain removing marker down, and rinsed the scarf out again. When he wringed out the water, and checked to see if the spot was gone. It was, and he gave the scarf back to Ivan.
While walking out of the bathroom Ivan abrubtly stopped walking and was staring at Gilbert in a contemplating way. Gilbert took notice of the look. "What, is your scarf not clean enough?"
The Russians mouth stretched into a feral grin. "No, but we need to have a talk Gilbert, concerning a special friend of mine." The albino raised an eyebrow. "I think
A/N:
It kinda bothers me when the whole school is just chock full of guyxguy couples, so I'm gonna have some gender bends to even out the ratio between Heterosexual and homosexual characters
Alice is Fem!England
Sakura is Fem!Japan,
Yin is Fem!China (I may change her name, but I dunno what to change it to, what do you guys think?)
Tell me what you guys think about the names and if you want any other characters added. See you later!
