HA! Next chapter to Meine Frau... AND IT'S FINALLY GILBERT'S TIME! YUSSS!
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Ciaoo!
-Emmy
"Emma? Bruder? Are you here?" You heard Gilbert call out as he continued up your stairs, most likely on his way to your bedroom.
Instinct kicked in as you pulled away from the younger Beilshmidt, trying hard to force down a blush. "G-Gilbert!" You called out.
Hearing your voice was pure heaven to him as he followed where it came from. Your bedroom. He figured you were in there… His brother better not be in there, he thought as he grabbed hold of the handle and twisted it open. His red eyes fist fell onto you, sitting on your bed covered in blankets. Then he scanned to your right and bumped into Ludwig. He practically went insane, "What the fuck? Again?" He turned in a circle, obviously pissed about the situation, "Why do I always catch you two?"
He bit his knuckles to keep himself from punching your wall as you said, "Why do you always assume? We weren't doing anything!"
Ludwig looked at you then to his brother. Anger and jealous swirled around in his eyes, and he could see it clearly. "Ich küsste sie [1]…" He said, not wanting to play this stupid game with his brother anymore.
You glanced back at the blonde before looking at Gilbert who looked like he was going to explode. His fist made bone crushing contact with his own thigh, and he barely gave a sign that it hurt him. "Verdammt!" He looked at his little brother, "Wie konntest du nur? Sie wissen, wie ich über ihr!" He screeched.
Ludwig looked down at his hands, "Ich weiß." He paused, "aber Bruder ... Emma bedeutet mir so viel um mich."
You, having heard your named looked at Ludwig, totally confused about what was happening. "Sie können verdammt Hölle zu gehen!" Gilbert yelled, practically running out of your room, slamming your bedroom door shut. You thought it would break with how hard he slammed it. The front door slam soon follows, telling you that Gilbert was now outside in the cold.
You looked at Ludwig, asking, "What just happened?"
He sighed, "I told him."
"What?"
"That I kissed you." He finished. "He…he's protective over things he likes…. And he didn't like what I did to you. So he probably left to go drink it out or something..."
You didn't have to listen for another second, for you were out of bed and slipping your shoes on. Raising a blonde eyebrow, Ludwig asked, "What are you doing?"
"I've got to go find him and tell him it wasn't your fault what happened."
"Was [6]? You'll freeze!" He tried convincing you to stay, "He's been through so much heartbreak that it doesn't affect him anymore!"
You looked at him, walking forward you said, "Don't worry… He's my best friend besides you, I need to comfort him."
Ludwig sighed. He knew as well as anybody that when you wanted to do something, you never stopped until you did it. "Fine." He sighed again, "J-just, do you want me to go?"
You shook your head, "I'll be fine, I promise."
Building up courage, he leaned down and swiped his boyishly plump lips across your pink ones. "Please… Be careful."
"Careful's my middle name." you joked.
He smiled as you turned around, and before you could completely leave the room, you heard him whisper a small, "Ich liebe dich."
The winter wind hit your body hard, despite wearing a thick winter jacket, winter hat and gloves. Wrapped snuggly around your neck was a knit sweater, and you buried your face into it as you traveled along the streets of Berlin, looking for a certain male. 'Gilbert…' you thought, brows furrowing as you continued, 'He's protective over the things he likes' Ludwig said earlier… Does that mean…. That he likes you more than a friend?
You shook your head, 'No! He likes girls with curves! Girls with boobs and an ass!' You were tiny and dinky looking compared to the girls he dated. You were pulled from thought as another gust of wind swept past you, blowing around the white snow. Your brain, you swore, was part of a rock band, having been the drummer with how badly it banged against your skull. Nibbling your bottom lip, you ran into someone, only to come to realize that it was the male you were searching for.
He looked down at you, a flabbergasted look on his face before it turned into a look of jealously and rage, "What the hell are you doing here!" He demanded.
You whimpered slightly, "You idiot! How could you just run off like that?" you slapped his chest pitifully, "Idiot idiot!" you screeched, "You didn't give me a damn chance to explain everything!"
He sighed and grabbed your still slapping hands, "Will you fucking stop that!" He groaned as the wind picked up again, "There's nothing to explain! You kissed my bruder!" He shouted angrily.
You felt like crying when he shouted at you like that, "I-I'm sorry that I did! I-I never wanted to hurt you o-or anything! I'm sorry!" You leaned against his body after another rush of fatigue hit you.
Acting on instinct, he grabbed your upper arms, keeping you from falling forward anymore. "Can you try to stand?" He asked, slightly irked. "And you think sorry is going to cut it? No…" He nibbled a bit at his lip, "I have feelings for you that even I can't explain, there so confusing."
Silent tears fell from your eyes, "Like… I don't want you because you look like you'd be a good sex buddy." He tried explaining the foreign feeling, "I want you because you spark my interest unlike any other girl in my life."
Leaning your head against his shoulder, you cried. "G-Gilbert! You are too confusing! One day you seem to hate me, and then the next, you act like were the best friends in the world…"
He stared down at you suddenly realizing that you were… totally right. It seemed, in the eyes of you, that he had more mood swings that a woman on her period. It was a terrible flaw, which he didn't notice.
"Emma…" he whispered.
You looked up and found your lips locked tightly with his own.
CLIFFHANGER! Ha! XD I'd continue but my brother was pushing me to get off the computer..
1-I kissed her…
2-Damn!
3-How could you? You know how I feel about her!
4-But Brother… Emma means so much to me.
5-You can go to fucking hell!
6-What?
7-I love you.