"What the hell am I supposed to do about this?!"
"You take fucking responsibility, that's what! Matthew's going to have to drop out of school now because of you, do you even realize that?!"
"Of course I fucking realize it! But How am I supposed to take care of a child?! I'm only 17!"
Alfred growled lowly, deep in his throat. " Well you better get off your lazy ass then, and start studying. So you can get a good job and take care of my brother! If you want me to accept your relationship, THIS is the fucking way to do it!"
Gilbert rolled his eyes, opening the door. " Yes mommy." He responded sarcastically, slamming the door closed before Alfred could give a response of his own. He walked down to the sidewalk, glaring at the concrete. "Why did this have to happen?! We only did... it... once!" He grumbled.
Gilbert sighed, walking into a park without realizing it. He walked until he reached a bench. It was made of white stone, and was cool to the touch. Gilbert sighed and sat down, resting his head in his hands. " What am I going to do?..."
He heard a little girl giggling, which caught his attention. The albino looked up to see a small blonde girl, running around. A man stood a bit farther off from her, throwing a red plastic disk her way. The little girl caught the frisbee pretty easily, and she ran over to the man, who Gilbert assumed was her father. He picked her up and twirled her around, before hugging her. Gilbert couldn't help but smile seeing the man play with his daughter.
"Maybe... being a dad won't be so bad..." The German mumbled, getting up from his bench and continuing to walk through the park, feeling much more relaxed now.
The Albino passed several other families while on his walk, each one making him smile a bit, and feel a bit more excited about the possibility of having his own family. Eventually he jogged out of the park, heading to Matthew's house, despite having been banned from the home a few days earlier.
Gilbert burst into Matthew's room, surprised to see him curled up in his nest of blankets, asleep. Gilbert chuckled slightly, smiling. " Awww... Birdie's so cute when he's asleep..." He whispered, sitting on his knees next to the blanket-mess. He pushed some of Matthew's bangs out of his face, and leaned down to kiss his forehead. " Guten Nacht, Vögelchen." He whispered softly.
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Guten Nacht = Good night
Vögelchen = Birdie