2:15 P.M.
It seemed to the silver haired prince that he was spending more time to his brother Ludwig chamber, mostly for reasons he rather not be mentioning to anyone. In his case, he didn't really have an option.
Once again he sat in the same chair as last misfortune, only this time Ludwig didn't bother making a conversation. He just mostly brood.
When the blonde finally did speak, Gilbert tensed slightly from the sudden reaction from his brother. The prince could tell from the way his brother was glaring at him that he wasn't happy with him.
"Why—"
"Can we make this quick? I got to find an outfit for my date"
"Gilbert, please be serious"
"what! It's not a big deal--"
"Große Sache! I was just covered in your vital fluids!"
"W-well you shouldn't have bumped into me!"
"Maybe it wouldn't have happened if you would have been fucking paying attention to your surroundings!"
"M-maybe . . . you should . . . . shit" Gilbert fell silent, not wanting to make a bigger fool of himself, the last couple hours of this week haven't been going so well for him either, but things just come out sometimes.
Literally.
"brother" said Ludwig, "why don't you go out and go 'shopping' for . . . whatever"
"as in flowers and stuff like that?"
"yeah, why not"
Wondering what the hell has gotten into his little brother Gilbert grabbed both sides of his brother's head and started to move it to one side to another.
"What in the world are you doing to my head!?"
"Making sure you didn't whack it on something" he said plainly, "it would explain why you want me out of the house so badly"
Ludwig froze.
"Mm-hm, I see . . . so what were you planning to do after I left?" the younger German face was flushed red. He obviously didn't want the elder to know what he was going to happen and stared intensely at wallpaper.
"You can't stay quiet forever~"
"Fuck you Gilbert"
"You wish, West"
"Can you just go!"
"Why~"
The younger brother was really starting to get impatient, and began to shuffle the older prince out of his chamber. Not wanting to leave the room without an explanation, the silver haired prince stopped the blonde's movements by sticking a foot out and intentionally sat on Ludwig's back.
"Get off!"
"Not until you tell me"
"Act your fucking age for once!"
"Tell me!"
"No!"
"Why not!"
"B-because"
"Because?"
"I just don't want too!" said the younger German, pouting.
"and your telling me to 'act my age', I swear you can be such a brat sometimes"
"Fuck off!"
"I already did"
"Fine, I was going to visit Feliciano for the day, Happy!"
"Yes, thank you" he stood up and even offered to help Ludwig up. As he walked to the craved wooden door, he looked back at the younger prince and said, "have a nice time and remember to use protection!"
He ran for his life.
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"Come on Mattie! It's not that bad!"
"why am I still wearing a dress!?" said Matthew, in a red sundress that had black lace as straps, needless to say, it suited him very nicely.
"In case someone recognized you"
yeah right, thought the Canadian, I wonder where he gets these dresses? Maybe Felix gave him a closet full of them, hell maybe even a whole wardrobe, that would explain a lot. Then again, I was really hoping to NEVER wear a dress again in my life, mental sigh, oh well . . . .
"Yo, Mattie, snap out of it!"
"Huh?"
"Daydreaming about me~" giving the blushing cross-dresser a wink.
"Shut up"
"Whatever, lets just go" he said, grabbing the blonde on the arm.
"Why you so determined on leaving the house so suddenly?"
"U-um nothing"
"Alfred, please don't make ask again" it was clear that the Canadian was still pissed off.
Nervously taking a breath the American mange to say ". . . . I sort of forgot to mention something earlier, about the rent"
"what"
Alfred pondered on thought of telling him or just getting the hell out of the house before—
Knock
Knock
Knock
"shit! He's here earlier then I thought! Go hide in the closet and don't get out until I say so!"
"What!?"
"Just Fucking do it—"
"I hope I'm not intruding on you"
oh shit, I forgot about the door.
"Mr. Braginski, what a pleasure to see you again" said Alfred, pushing the shocked Canadian behind him. "I thought you were to visit me later this evening"
"I was, but I wanted to stop by a bit early this time. Hopefully that isn't a problem, da"
"of course not!" you fuckin' communist "but me and my . . . cousin Mathea were just about to leave"
The landlord took a glance at the blonde cross-dresser, who was slightly shaking from the sudden intrusion. It was unmistakable to him that the young 'lady' in the red dress did not want the tall Russian in the room.
"Mathea" he whispered, tasting the way it sounded in his mouth, "what a beautiful name, I didn't know you had such a lovely guest over."
"Um . . . yeah, she just came by yesterday"
"Well, let me introduced myself" taking off his hat and giving bow as he reached for Matthew's hand before giving it a little kiss "I'm Ivan Braginski, your cousin landlord"
In a small voice, he said "gentil de vous rencontrer" trying hard to stop himself from caving the smirking landlord face in. He still wouldn't looked the communist in the eye, which somewhat spark an interest in the Russian.
"Did I do something wrong,моя повелительница? Sorry, its just that its been a while since I last saw a charming young girl such as yourself. Maybe I can make it up to you sometime" he purred.
"Sorry but I'm taken" Matthew said, giving Ivan a I-would-rather-jack-off-in-front-of-the-pope-then-waste-a-second-on-you look.
Alfred was awkwardly standing beside the a glaring Matthew, not able to handle the brooding tension surrounding him.
"Wasn't there something you came here for, sir?"
tearing his eyes away from the cross-dresser, he said "oh yes, I came here to see if we can negotiate a small deal. If you can bring me the rent by then end of the week, then I won't kick you out in the streets. However, if you don't accomplished this task, I will unfortunately have to evict you. Do I make myself clear?"
The two nodded hesitantly as the landlord smile turned into a smirk. Putting his hat back on his head, Ivan made his way out to his carriage, where Raivis was waiting for him and panicky opened the door just in time.
"oh and before I leave, tell your brother Matthew, I said hello. Maybe next time we'll have a chat"
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Hey! I hope this chapter isn't as crappy as the last one, plus its really short but I just had to post it up! I like to thank Tootsieroll90 for giving me fan-art, I mange to see it and I LOVED it. So did some of my friends. Anyway if you have an DeviantArt, just give me a link to your account. I know this is short but i tried my best and my days have been really shitty, but whatever.
Also, I like to thank my Friend Ashy-Chan for letting me use her computer while my is till broken. Your the best!
Große Sache! ~ big deal!
gentil de vous rencontrer ~ nice to meet you
моя повелительница ~ my lady
thank you for reading and please review!
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