Excitedly; Matthew ran up to the German teen, with a sweet smile on his face. Gilbert kinda felt bad about what he made that Ivan guy do to his brother just so he could get what he wanted, his brother could hate him forever if he found out about this. But Gilbert knew it was absolutely necessary because he wanted the Canadian boy, no he needed him.
It's scary how much Gilbert needs the small Canadian boy to at least be by his side every day, he would go crazy without him. If Matthew was going out with Gilbert's brother then he would stop hanging out with Gilbert and then Gilbert would have a mental crash and freak out.
It won't happen. This is proven true as Gilbert watches his blonde friend look up at his brother talking happily. The smile on Matthew's face soon turns into a frown as Ludwig shook his head in a no fashion. Matthew's blonde bangs covered his eyes and his hands folded into a fist and shook at his sides.
At that moment Feliciano jumped up to Ludwig and grabbed his arms, the German teen told the Italian boy something and then looked at Matthew as he kept talking. Ludwig must have said something really hurtful because Matthew looked up with a hurt expression as he yelled something at the two boys who backed away in a frightened manner.
Of course Gilbert couldn't hear Matthew even when he was yelling at Ludwig and the Italian stuck to his arm, because of his soft whispery voice. Matthew must have been on the edge because he ran out of the school as fast as he could, Kumajiro running at top speed just trying to keep up with his master and friend.
This was when the guilt sunk in for Gilbert as his two friends from his trio walked up, Antonio dragging Lovino with him, ignoring the comments made by the mean Italian boy.
"What iz ze matter with Mathieu?" Francis asked; watching the Canadian run out of the school doors
"He looked sad." Antonio added in, staring at his silver haired friend.
"No he looked pissed." Lovino added then noticed his brother on Ludwig's arm, "Feliciano get away from that potato loving bastard!"
Lovino ran over to his brother, yelling and cursing. His twin just hid behind the 'potato loving bastard' while his brother tried to pry him away. It was an amusing sight to see even though Ludwig was about ready to walk away but then Feliciano started to cry about how scary his brother was and everything got out of hand.
"Guys I didn't do anything to Birdie." Gilbert told his friends after he tore his eyes from the scene that was now behind him.
"Maybe we should go check on him?" Antonio asked thoughtfully, Francis paled.
"No way, 'e iz scary when 'e gets zat upset." Francis then took the time to take three steps back in fear, shivering at the memories.
"Dude, I remember the last time when he got that upset; he got really angry and went insane, no one but my awesomeness could calm him down." The Prussian laughed nervously at the memory.
"What?" Antonio was totally lost.
"Oh yea, you weren't 'ere. You went to visit your parents in Spain at ze time." Francis pointed out to the confuzzeled boy.
"Oh so this happened last summer." Antonio finally understood why he was lost, not that it helped him.
"So you want to go to my house, my parents are out of town so we can drink all the bear we want." Gilbert grinned, still feeling guilty that he had put Matthew in so much pain.
The only reason Gilbert could deal with knowing he hurt him was that it would be better tomorrow when he told Matthew how much he needed him. This thought alone is the only reason he didn't run after the devastated boy and scream that it was all a lie and it was his fault, that and Gilbert was to awesome to do something like that.
The trio left the school and got in Gilbert's car to go to his house. See it is good that they car pool so they don't have to pay all that gas to go to Gilbert's house, which is everyday pretty much. They had the top of Gilbert's silver convertible mustang rolled down and the music up as loud as it would go; singing along with the radio which currently was playing Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy me; an awesome song that described the Bad Touch Trio except their all guys and not chicks.
They got to the house at the same time as Ludwig; who looked very upset. Gilbert noticed both Italian twins got out of his jeep as well; it must have been Lovino making the poor German so mad. It was amusing to see Feliciano was clinging to Ludwig's arm while his brother yelled at Ludwig for touching his frotella.
"Lovio what are doing here?" Antonio happily cried out grabbing the Italian boy by the arm.
"I couldn't leave my brother alone with that potato bastard!" the boy yelled while Antonio played with his curl.
"'nd what iz ze the reason for Feliciano to be 'ere?" The blonde Frenchman asked.
"Ve~ I'm here to play with Ludwig!" Said Italian yelled, pulling the blushing German to the house.
"Ohonhonhon." Francis just had to do his creepy rape laugh.
This caused all the friends to laugh since they all took it the wrong way. Lovino of course looked horrified and started to yell but was calmed down when the Spaniard gave him a tomato that he magically pulled out of his jacket pocket. Of course he still mumbled to himself about how his brother would not be defiled by the German douche.
Everyone had now gone inside the house; Francis pulled the CD player out and put in their best dance CD that the Frenchman had burned himself. Happily drinking bottle after bottle of beer the three were soon drunk. Laughing at every stupid thing and stumbling all over the place. Lovino didn't want to drink anything so naturally the trio 'convinced' the boy it would be ok for him to have one drink. Soon even Lovino was rambling on the couch, laughing along with the guys. After a while the Italian was all over Antonio as they sat on the couch, don't ask how this happened because nobody was sure. All they knew was it was getting so heated on that couch that Gilbert though he was going to puke.
"Go get a room!" Gilbert slurred; yelling over the music at his friend.
Antonio just looked at him then shrugged; picking up Lovino and carrying him up to Gilbert's room without breaking from his lover. Francis laughed the entire time, it wasn't funny to Gilbert.
"Not in my room, you pedo!" his scream was either not heard or ignored because neither of the two boys walked out of the room.
"You're going to 'ave to clean up zeir mess afterwards now." Francis was holding his stomach laughing from where he sat on the counter that faced the living room.
"You think this is funny don't you!" Gilbert yelled but couldn't stay angry because he soon busted into laugher when Francis fell of the counter hitting his head on the hard floor.
"Can I invite Arthur over?" The Frenchman acted as if it didn't even happen (Thou he was laughing at himself).
"Yea, as long as he doesn't rat on us." The Prussian laughed as he fell on the couch.
At that moment his phone started vibrating in his pocket, "My pockets vibrating." Gilbert laughed making Francis laugh as well.
Fumbling with his phone he finally got it out of his pocket, trying to get his vision to stop blurring to see the collar ID. It was the American idiot, Alfred F. Jones. it probably seems confusing that Matthew and Alfred were twins but one is American and the other Canadian. Well their not actually twins, everyone just says they are. They're really cousins but Matthew lives with Alfred because his parents died.
Anyways, Alfred never calls or even texts Gilbert and the only reason he even has his number is because Alfred was terrified of his brother when he got extremely mad because he would throw stuff and yell and beat the crap out of Alfred. Matthew might not look like it but he had a good bit of strength behind his kind face and shy personality. If you release the demon inside of him it be best to run away and never look back or else you die.
"Halo." Gilbert slurred into the phone.
"Dude are you drunk?" the American asked then frantically changed the subject not giving Gilbert time to answer his obvious question.
"Dude you have to get down here. Mattie's' going insane, he's having another tantrum of psycho-ness it's crazy man. Get your ass down here and calm him down. No Mattie get away from me!" Gilbert could hear the phone being dropped and frantic yelling along with an angry whisper yell thing.
There were yells for the person to stop and then the line went dead. The Prussian was now freaking out that he had pushed Matthew into this state. Gilbert stumbled up the stairs as fast as he could, busting into his brothers room who jumped away from the Italian boy he was kissing.
"Bruder vhat's vrong?" The German asked his brother while the Italian at his side snuggled up to his neck causing him to blush.
"I need you to drive me to Birdie's house ASAP!" Gilbert yelled at his brother who was already getting up and grabbing his keys.
They walked out the door, the Italian following suit. The whole time Gilbert complained about how slow they were going. It's a good thing he was drunk or else he would have seen his brother smirking and the Italian giggling. They climbed into the jeep and Ludwig drove down the road calmly with the music playing from the radio.
They soon came to Matthew's house and Gilbert jumped out of the car before Ludwig was even in the drive way. He almost fell face first into the ground but regained his balance as much as he possibly could in his drunken state, sprinting up to the house. He slammed the front door open and ran upstairs to Matthew's room.
Upon opening the door the room was a mess, broken glass everywhere and papers thrown out all over the place, Kumajiro was napping peacefully in the corner. Matthew was ranting to himself walking back and forth in the room with his hands in fist; shaking.
"Birdie," Gilbert asked nervously entering the room, "It's the awesome me." He closed the door softly behind him.
"It's not fair Gil, Why does everyone forget about me! Why is it nobody can remember Matthew! I don't understand, what's wrong with me? Why am I invisible to everyone and why do I have to look so much like my idiotic brother!" Matthew yelled, looking at his friend with anger filled eyes.
"That's not true, there are plenty of people who know who you are Matthew." Gilbert tried to sooth his friend.
"What do you know, you're drunk right now. Nobody likes me not even Ludwig, why does he like that stupid Italian and not me! What does Feliciano have that I don't! Why is that!" Matthew yelled out in frustration.
Gilbert was shocked at first but then was overcome by rage. Gilberts red eyes bore into Matthew, matching his anger.
"It doesn't matter if I'm drunk, I still know there are plenty of people who like you for you, not because you're related to Alfred!" Gilbert yelled, waking Kumajiro who yawned and went back to sleep after looking around.
"Yea, like who, eh?" The Canadian asked as he sat on his bed stubbornly.
"Like the trio. Antonio loves that you hang out with us and that you talk to him even when everyone else is ignoring him.
"Francis loves how you don't smack him all the time when he's being a perv and he told me how you helped him get Arthur.
"Lovino won't say it but he likes you to because you don't yell at him when he gets mad and acts like a jerk. Even Feliciano talks about how amazing you are when you eat pasta with him.
" Ludwig might not like you the way you like him but he thinks your great company and he hopes you'll change my ways for the better one day.
"And it shouldn't matter in the first place if my brother likes you because I love you! I've always have and I always will, without you I would go insane. That's why I hired Ivan to make sure Ludwig wouldn't say yes to you because I want you for myself. I Love you Matthew Williams!" Gilbert yelled, at the boy finally getting his feeling out.
Red eyes stared into crystal blue; that were brimming with tears. A small smile had formed on the Canadians face as he looked at the boy that was now kneeling before him. Matthew jumped from his spot on his bad and into the Prussian with a hug. His arms wrapping around Gilberts neck as he cried into Gilbert's neck, not sure what to do Gilbert embraced his friend by sliding his arms around his waist.
What Gilbert had assumed were tears of sorrow soaking his shirt were actually tears of joy. The small blonde in his arms had started to laugh in pure glee, letting go of his friend as he leaned back against the bed.
"It's about time you two." A loud voice said from the door way.
The voice had made Gilbert jump but he turned around to stare at the crowd behind him, seeing the American that had spoken and Ludwig with Feliciano standing in the door, giggling.
"What's… going on?" Gilbert asked standing up to look at everyone in the room.
"Sorry ve did zis to you Bruder." Germany rubbed the back of his neck.
"You see Gil, I figured out that you liked me last month and I wanted to be your boyfriend but I didn't want to bring it up. So I talked to Ludwig and we got this big plan to make you confess to me. And by the looks of it, it worked." Matthew smirked, taking off his glass to clean them and put them gently back on his face.
"But Alfred was screaming into the phone and all the noise I heard." Gilbert stuttered.
"Alfred was in on it and so was Feliciano and the trio, every one." Matthew answered.
"So everything was staged." The Prussian was astonished he had been tricked to easily.
"Yep, pretty good plan, huh?" Alfred smiled from the door.
"B-but, you ran out of the school. I though Ludwig had said something to make you upset." Gilbert stuttered, giving a questing look to everyone in the room.
"Well, he did, sort of." Matthew laughed at Gilberts confusion
Flash back, in the hall with Matthew and Gilbert
Matthew walked up to Ludwig with determination, "Hey Ludwig, I have a question."
The German male looked over and at the Canadian, "Ja, vhat is it?"
"Well, Gilbert wants me to go ahead and ask you out today. So I guess we should go ahead and get on with the plan." Matthew looked up with smile.
Ludwig shook his head in a no fashion, "Ja, I guess ve should move on to the next part."
"Ve~ what's going on?" Feliciano skipped over and grabbed Ludwig's arm.
Matthew looked down with a sad look while Ludwig talked to his Italian boyfriend, "Ve are moving on to part four of ze plan." He informed, while the Italian nodded.
"Just take a couple of steps back in fear and I'll pretend to yell at you and then run out." Canada looked up with tears brimming in his eyes.
Feliciano gasped, "Wow, you're so good at that." He mocked fear while he and Ludwig took a few steps back.
"Well, I guess I'll see you later!" He pretended to yell at them and then ran out of the school and all the way home, so he could set up for everything and go over step five of the plan with his brother,
..Back to the present
Matthew giggled, "And that's what happened, so like I said it was all staged."
"Oh," Gilbert thought about all the info he just got.
"Hey, Gil what did you mean you had hired Ivan to make Ludwig say no?" Matthew asked curiously.
"Well, you see," Gilbert laughed nervously, "I kinda paid Ivan Braginski to make Ludwig say no to you."
"Oh is that the guy that came up to me at the end of the game." Ludwig asked.
"Not that stupid Commi!" America yelled. (And was ignored)
"Yea." Gilbert answered
.FLASH-BACK
Ludwig was leaning against the back of school, waiting for the guy he was supposed to meet. Ludwig had gotten a note that was carried by a shivering boy with a Latvian accent, after wards he ran over to his three friends and they ran off.
A guy walked into the ally, he was wearing a big coat and white scarf even though it was so hot outside. The man smiled a scary childish smile with an evil purple aurora emitting off of him. He walked over to Ludwig who straightened up and stood in front of the large Russian man.
"Hallo, vhy did you want to talk to me?" Ludwig asked politely.
"Privet, your brother paid me to make it were you would hate Matthew Williams so much that you would never want to go out with him." The man answered bluntly.
"Ah, and how do you plan to do that?" Ludwig asked.
"Well he told me to beat you up and say Matthew paid me to do it, but I figured I would just tell you not to or else you will feel pain later." The man smiled and then walked off leaving a dumb founded German behind.
So Ludwig left the scene as well, going home for a well-deserved nap.
End flash-back
"What that stupid jerk. I paid him twenty dollars for nothing." Gilbert yelled, mad that he lost twenty bucks.
"I can't believe you paid someone to beat up your brother." Matthew sighed.
"I just wanted to make sure you ended up with me," Gilbert defended himself then turned to the Canadian suddenly remembering something, "Matthew do you like me to?" the silver haired teen asked frantically.
"Yes, Gil. I love you." Matthew laughed
"Mein Gott that's a relieve." Gilbert sighed.
"Why." Alfred asked loudly "Afraid my little bro wouldn't like you?"
"No, well yea. You see when me and Ivan were talking he… worried me." Gilbert rubbed his head sitting beside Matthew and throwing his arm around his shoulders.
.Flash-back number 2
"Why do you want me to do this?" Ivan looked down at the strange boy before him, taking the money he was offered; accepting the job.
"Because I vant Matthew for myself." Gilbert answered bluntly, not caring if the Russian knew.
"You mean the little blonde with the polar bear?" Ivan asked looking over at said boy.
"Yea." The red eyed teen answered.
"Okay, then I will do the job on one condition." Ivan smiled childishly.
"And vhat vould that be?" Gilbert asked skeptically.
"If it does not work out for you and the Canadian boy I want him." Ivan answered looking down at the boy with his purple eyes.
"I don't think he will say no to the awesome me, but if he does then vhat vill you do when he says no to you." Gilbert grinned.
"If he says no and I promise he won't." With that said Ivan walked away to talk to a group of boys he had dubbed the shivering trio.
Gilbert sighed, hoping Matthew says yes so he won't have to put up with whatever Ivan plans on doing. Gilbert then walked to his car so he could go home and sleep.
End flash-back number 3
"Whoa, bro you have two dudes after you." Alfred laughed, walking out of the room as his brother yelled for him to shut up.
"I can't believe you would risk that." Matthew sighed leaning into the Prussian beside him.
"I knew you vould say yes to the awesome me." Gilbert smiled.
"Vell, me and Feliciano are going home now." Ludwig told his brother who then walked out with the Italian screaming that they should stop and get some pasta somewhere.
"Looks like it's just me and you, Birdie." Gilbert got up and closed the door, turning the lights off while he was over there.
Matthew nodded at the boy in front of him, with a sweet smile on his face. Gilbert grinned and picked the boy up off the floor sitting him on the bed. Gilbert kissed Matthew softly on the lips, surprising the boy with his gentleness.
"Can I stay the night?" Gilbert asked sitting beside the boy.
"Yes of course." Matthew laughed.
Matthew kissed Gilbert passionately on the lips, using his hand to push him back onto the bed. Matthew lay beside his boyfriend with his head on his chest and hand on his stomach, Gilbert wrapped his arm around the smaller boy's middle. They laid like that for a moment, enjoying each other's presences.
"Good night Birdie, I love you." Gilbert said into the darkness
"I love you to." Matthew answered, snuggling into Gilbert's side.
Gilbert sighed, content with the moment as he and Matthew fell into a peaceful sleep in each other's arms, happy with the way their plans had ended. Yesterday Matthew was just a quiet boy who had be-friend the wrong group of people. That wrong group of people ended up being the only ones who knew him for him and loved him for it. Matthew use to be alone, now he has a whole group of friends by his side and the most wonderful boyfriend in the world (Even if he is a little conceded).
The same could be said for Gilbert. The bad boy who made trouble for everyone and only had three friends whom were the members of his trio. Now that Matthew was here the little Canadian boy had brought him closer with his brother and his boyfriend as well as with his own friends. The albino teenager know as a bad boy is with a blonde Canadian that everyone though was Alfred but was just a quiet kid in class. Gilbert is and always will be the happiest boy alive as long as he has his lover; Matthew Williams.
This has ended up being the best ending he could ever hope for, falling asleep with his best friend turn lover snuggled up beside him; sharing his warmth. This will by far be the best thing to ever happen to the Prussian and for that Gilbert is happy. With dreams of the boy by his side, Gilbert knows he will wake up to be the happiest person alive. Thank goodness it's Friday, now he gets to hang out at Matthew's house all weekend.
What the two boys didn't know was that outside on the street in front of Matthew's house, stood a tall male in the darkness; his white scarf flowing franticly in the wind along with his coat. A dark aurora around the boy with light brown hair.
A childish smile gracing his face, "Let's see how long they last, da?" He spoke to no one but the wind that had suddenly turned cold.
He turned to leave but stopped, "When he breaks up with you, I will be here, comrade Mattvey." The strange boy looked over his shoulder and up at the sleeping form of the Canadian boy. Ivan's purple eyes seemed to glow as the darkness of night surrounded his face.
The End
Well that's the last chapter guys I hope you enjoyed it, and yay for lovey dovey endings for the two lovers. What was Russia doing outside Matthew's window and how long was he there? Oh, I have a better question. Should I make more chapters to this and see what happens in the relationship because Ivan seemed pretty positive that they would break up sooner or later?
I figured I would make a few date chapters and to where they have a couple of fights or something. But If not, I'm perfectly fine with ending it here. So who else likes the scary image in the ending?
So to those who have read my Canada's Cinderella story, if you have any fair tails you want me to mess up and Hetaliafy then let me know ok. And if you haven't read it, go read it. If you want any pairings let me know and I will see what I can do for you guys. Please review and let me know how awesome this is or how much it sucks. Let me know what I can do to make it better as well. Or just send a review that says hi, I just want some kind of feedback letting me know that there are living life forms reading this, lol have a good day guys.
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