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**So... sorry for leaving you guys for so long. School started back up and I'm exhausted from all the projects that my teachers decided to assign after break. So here's the next chapter, hope you enjoy.

A Few to Many

Elizaveta woke up still on the couch with Gilbert. She looked at the clock, which told her that they had been asleep for about two hours. The sun outside was setting and she knew that it was getting too late for Gilbert to return to camp. 'Good' she thought and got up to go into the kitchen. She decided to make dinner, Goulash, a Hungarian dish.

Gilbert woke to the smell of spices. He walked into the kitchen to find Elizaveta placing two plates filled with food, delicately, on the small kitchen table. She walked over to the fridge and pulled a dozen beers. "Hey Gil, it's late so I made dinner." She smiled showing that what had happened was in the past now.

They sat down next to each other at the kitchen counter and dug into the food. *cough* "Vhat the hell, Liz!" He downed a beer and coughed again.

"Oh I'm sorry! I forgot to put less paprika in it." She took his plate and added some of the Goulash that hadn't been tainted with paprika, onto his plate. She handed him the plate.

"It's ok. I can eat anyzhing, because I'm awesome!" He dug in again and ignored his burning tongue. By the time he was done he had downed two more beers.

Elizaveta took her time and finished her plate, hoping she didn't cause a future stomach ache for him, and finished her first two beers. She took their plates and began to wash them. Gilbert took the dishes as she finished washing them and dried them. She then walked over to the fridge again and grabbed as many beers as she could hold and placed them on the table. She walked over to where Gilbert was leaning against the counter watching her and brought her face up to his.

"Let's have a drinking contest like old days." She said and then sat at the table.

He sat down across from her and smirked. "Vell the awesome me already has one up on you und you really need all zhe help you can get so I'll give you a five minute start."

"Nope, you'll need the head start, so we start on three."

"Ok."

"One. Two. Three." They both grabbed beer and chugged it. One after another they emptied the contents of each bottle till Liz knew she probably should stop, or she would pass out. Gil took one last bottle and emptied it. The number of bottles on the counter was scary, luckily they both could hold there liquor really well.

"8 to 7, zhe awesome me vins!" His smirk widened. "Vhat's my prize?"

"How about a kiss?" She got up and wobbled over to him. She tripped over her own feet and knocked him out of his chair, both of them landing awkwardly on the ground. Before he could laugh at her she crushed her lips against his, but he still laughed, ruining the kiss.

"Kesesesesesesese, mein gott Liz, I zhink your drunk!" he continued to laugh as he got up and pulled her to her feet.

"You're just as drunk as I am and you know it." She couldn't hold her own laughter in when Gilbert tried to take a step towards her and fell back on his ass. He quickly got up and burst out laughing. They both stood there for a few minutes laughing at each other.

"Well I need to go take a shower." She started walking and stopped when Gilbert followed her.

He grabbed her wrist. "Can't I come too Lizzy?" He flashed her that signature, playful smirk, wiggling his eye brows suggestively. He pulled her towards him. "We can have lots of fun." He purred into her ear, nipping at it, causing her to shiver as she felt his warm breath, his soft yet rough touch, and the vibration of his throat as he spoke.

She stood there and contemplated. She would be betraying Roderich. Sure, they didn't really have a relationship left; they never really had one to begin with at all. Her purpose at first just seemed to be an un-paid maid/ close friend, then she became more of a toy he could toss around when he need to get his tensions out. The last couple of years had been bad, with him being frustrated after he came home from long, away meetings. She shivered at the memories that she had of him drunk. It would only be ten times worse if he somehow found out, but she loved Gilbert. He was almost always on her mind. Morning, night, dreams, Gil was always there. He had to go back to the war soon too, but they were drunk. There was a fifty percent chance she would forget all of it, and he could just leave her with a broken heart, with no memories of this night.

"I don't think that's a good idea." She pushed him gently away from her and quickly looked away when she saw the hurt clear on his face.

"I don't see vhat's bad about it. Ich liebe dich, Liz. With all of my heart, I love you."

He tore at her heart strings when he said those simple three words, three words that meant so much but hurt so much to here. She didn't want him to ever leave. She wished that they could just run, but she knew that as embodiments of countries, their duty came to their people first. She wanted to be someone else, a normal human, so in this process of mind she didn't want to be a country tonight.

Gilbert's hand creased her cheek and she looked up into the sorrowful, red rubies. Her head pounding, her heart hammering at her chest, and the flood of emotions bubbling over, she made up her mind. She stepped forward onto her tip-toes and crushed her lips onto his.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to his body. The electricity they felt couldn't be compared to anything either of them had felt in the centuries upon centuries they had both lived. Their first kiss, so many years ago, was merely a spark compared to this blazing fire.

Now she was in his arms, that were now steadier then she could think anyone would be after all the alcohol they had consumed. Somehow, he was completely balanced as he carried her up the stairs and to her room, with the echo of the slamming door echoing through the halls.

A/N: Hehehehehehehhehehehe you can guess what the next chapter will be! Smut, smut, smutty, smut, smut. oh... don't forget [the passion. :)

See you guys in a week. I promise!... and if i don't comply then it's two chapters that I'll owe you guys!