A/N: *awkwardly slides new update in* Sorry its so short :c but does anyone else think Kugelmugel is adorable ^_^
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia ^_^
K is for Kugel
The life of one Gilbert Beilschmidt should be pretty sweet; his job was going well, his relationship with his girlfriend of 8 years was even better, and all in all everything was going well.
Except for, well, his girlfriends son/exhusband.
It's not that Gilbert didn't like Johann, it was that Johann's father, Roderich didn't like Gilbert and still was 'in love' with Elizabeta, and as Johann had been so young when they'd split, Gil had been all he'd known - if it wasn't for Roddy suddenly reappearing in Johann's life everything might feel a lot simpler for the little family. Gilbert loved Eliza, but he didn't want to do anything Johann might not like what with his real dad coming back so suddenly two years prior, so he decided to take the boy out for the day; normally he spent weekends with his father, but the Piano playing Pansie was too busy so Gilbert was the alternative.
"This is fun." The 10 year old smiled as Gilbert lead him onto one of the fairground rides; he'd found a carnival not too far from home which he decided would occupy the boy for a little while, before taking him back and sweet talking him into finishing his homework. They were getting onto a Ferris Wheel and Gilbert couldn't help but notice Johann was trembling a little.
"Johann? You alright?" he asked.
"J-ja." He shakily replied.
"Are you scared of heights?"
"A little… Vati wont take me on Ferris Wheels."
"Roderich's unawesome like that. There's nothing wrong with Ferris Wheels, c'mon." he took the boys hand and pulled him up. "Think of it as an art!" Johann's face lit up at that idea.
He turned out to love the Ferris Wheel. By the end of the day, they'd been there for a lot longer than expected, Gilbert was carrying him the short distance home as he was exhausted from going round and round in circles all afternoon.
"Gilbert?" he asked as they made their way towards the boys bedroom; Eliza had told Gil to put him to bed so that's what he was doing.
"Ja?"
"Are you and Muti ever going to get married?"
"Maybe…wait are you crying? Johann that's unawesome whats wrong?"
"I want you two to get married because Muti and Vati weren't married and then Vati left and I don't want you to leave…" Gilbert pulled the boy into a bone crushing hug.
"I'll see what I can do, Ja?"
Translations –
Muti = german for Mum
Vati = german for Dad
