Withoutdemons: So, here's chapter two~! There is going to be a bit of America/Prussia in the next few chapters, but please just bare with me! It's setup for something really cool and it'll help me get some more of the setup for the ending going~!
Author Of Sin said: "Aw man, I need more. T_T please update soon!"
I'm glad you liked it~! :3 also, I hope this was soon enough for you~!~
"Elizaveta, what the hell are you doing?" Gilbert ask trying to get out of her surprisingly strong grip. "I, Elizaveta your bestest friend ever, am going to cheer you up." She said pulling Gilbert towards her car. "Now get in, I promise, cross my heart and hope to die that you will have fun." Gilbert frowned before getting in the car. He felt there was no possible way this could end well for him, after all, this was Elizaveta.
Gilbert was holding onto the door handle for dear life. "mEIN GOTT. WHO THE FUCK TAUGHT YOU TO DRIVE?! WAS IT KIKU?! BECAUSE HE MAY BE CUTE BUT THE KID CAN'T DRIVE FOR SHIT." He snapped at her once she whipped into a parking space after nearly getting them hit by another car. She laughed while unbuckling and grabbing her purse. "Oh shut up you big baby." She said cheerfully while getting out of the car, Gilbert had already gotten out of the car and he was glaring at her.
Gilbert sighed before saying, "You, Elizaveta, are fucking insane and should never be allowed behind the wheel of a car ever again." he looked around for moment, before realizing where they were. "Eliza... why are we here? You realize this place pretty much only sells lingerie and roleplay shit, right?" He ask looking at the store completely confused, why would she bring him here, or all places?
She didn't answer, just grabbed his hand an pulled him inside and guided him around, grabbing things she thought would fit him like a mother would when buying clothes for a child. "Oh hush already. When I'm done with you, Antonio is going to beg you for it. But this place also just has some sexy clothes, I'm planning a surprise for you and I promise your gonna like it~" Elizaveta sighed when she heard Gilbert nearly choke a her words. "Aw, do you like the idea of him begging you for it that much~?" He flicked her in the back of the head before she pulled her over to the dressing rooms and they both went inside, and no amount of Gilbert's protesting seemed to mean anything to her.
He scoffed, "No, but your surprises are always bad." Gilbert said matter of factly before trying to walk away from the store. Elizaveta caught hold of him before he could run.
After pulling him into a dressing room and forcing him to try on a pair of tight, black skinny jeans along with a nice white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows under his red hoodie which she kept unzipped so everyone would be able to see how his shirt was two buttons to low and gave people a very nice view, she decided she would be his new personal stylist before she put him in a skirt. A fucking school girl skirt, like the one he wore last Halloween because "If you can wear it once, you will wear it again." and she also made him try on some very, very revealing lady's clothes, and Gilbert did enjoy himself.
Not because of the womans clothes, but because of all the teasing and laughing and not thinking about Antonio. After buying the clothes for men (or boyish girls, it was hard to tell) he and Elizaveta checked out before heading to Gilbert to put everything away, which quickly ended in a war over Gilbert refusing to throw away his old torn up clothes from his punkish bad boy faze.
He eventually gave in and allowed her to pack everything into boxes, he would just unpack them when she left!
Of course, she didn't leave. She invited Feliks over and they watched movies till they fell asleep, Feliks taped a note to Gilberts face before leaving to go meet up Toris.
The next day was a Saturday, so he and Elizaveta lounged around for awhile before Elizaveta decided they would go pick up her girlfriend, Natalya Braginski (Roddy is just her cover and she's his, they ain't ready to come out just yet) and she also decided not that Gilbert and Ivan didn't hate each other, Ivan would come to lunch with them and it would be a double date, so she dressed Gilbert up in the outfit he tried on in the store that made him looking drop dead sexy, messed up his hair, and decided to make the jeans look a bit older, he looked more like usual now, but still nicer and much better.
After they arrived at the Braginski house and picked Alfred (Elizaveta had him meet them there) and Natalya up, the headed to the most popular diner in town and got a table, deciding to wait on the food for awhile and to just hang out.
"No, no. That's not how you do it, it's like this~." Gilbert said putting a spoon on his nose, grinning proudly when it stayed and Elizaveta tried to copy him, but when it didn't work she just whined, and Natalya leaned over to kiss her cheek and mumbled 'it is fine to be a loser' in a teasing tone before Elizaveta glared at Gilbert and said, "Stupid spoon! You must be cheating or something!" She said with a huff, and Gilbert just laughed while Ivan and Natalya tried to do it too. "Not fair! Dammit Gil, how did you do that?"
Alfred leaned down and ask Gilbert how to do it, and Gilbert said he would only tell him if he didn't help Elizaveta. Alfred chuckled and nodded, he wouldn't have told her anyway. "Okay, okay, like this?" Alfred ask after putting a spoon on his nose and making it stick, Gilbert nodded. "Ja! You got it!" Elizaveta huffed and threw a piece of ice down Gilbert shirt, making him practically squeal in surprise. "Mein gott that's cold!" Gilbert said reaching down his shirt to grab it and pull it out, and when he did, he tossed it back at Elizaveta and to his surprise, Natalya reached out and caught it. "Watch it, Gilbert." She warned, glaring at him, making him and Elizaveta laugh.
The rest of the date went well, Ivan and Gilbert got along, Elizaveta teased Natalya with promises and winks and Natalya was anxious to get her home, so Alfred ended up walking Gilbert home.
"Neiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnn!" Gilbert practically whined, "I didn't lose!" He said pouting. Ivan laughed.
"Gil, dude, you lost. It's only a game of slug bugs, you will live." Ivan said and reached out to mess up Gilbert's hair. Gilbert swatted his hands away and tried to re-fix his hair as they walked up his driveway.
"Then if it's only a game let me win!" Gilbert said and Ivan shook his head.
"No way! The hero didn't lose, I got more then you." Alfred would have let him win if his whining wasn't so cute...
Gilbert huffed and walked up the porch steps before stopping and turning around to glare at Ivan, who chuckled and kissed his forehead. "Can we go out again tomorrow?" Gilbert blushed and nodded. Ivan was actually pretty fun to be around, believe it or not. "Good, I'll pick you up at eight and we can go to get dinne and then to the movies, that sound alright?"
Gilbert nodded. "Ja, sounds good to me." He said before Ivan leaned down and kissed him, then waved when he walked down the driveway.
"Bye-bye. See you tomorrow, Gil!" Alfred said as he walked out of sight. Gilbert just stared for a minute, putting his fingers on his lips and blushing. That was not what he expected to happen, but he hadn't expected Elizaveta to set him up with Alfred either, so he figured he shouldn't be to surprised.
After going inside and getting in his lounge around clothes, he texted Francis, Arthur, and Antonio over to come hang out.
Francis came over first, and of course he made sure to buy snacks and lots of candy for Gilbert. Arthur came about five minutes after Francis, and Antonio was the last one to get there. About twenty minutes after Arthur. Francis ask Gilbert why he seemed so excited, and he told him that he and Alfred had a date the next day, Francis demanded to see Gilbert's wardrobe, and he was very pleased to see Gilbert's punk clothes gone and replaced with some nice clothes and he also wanted Gilbert to try on the lingerie Elizaveta bought him. He didn't try it on.
Francis and Gilbert started talking and Gilbert told him all about the date he and Alfred arleady went on, and the goodnight kiss and Francis wanted to know if it was a good kiss and what kind of kiss. He also mentioned he thought about going to the dance with Alfred, it seemed like it would be a lot of fun.
(Here's what Antonio and Arthur did while Francis and Gilbert were upstairs~)
"How the hell could you not know? He's straight as a fucking rainbow." Arthur said, laughing at Antonio who looked pretty embarrassed about not knowing.
"Well...so many girls are after him, I guess I just assumed..." Antonio muttered, his face going bright red.
"You look like a tomato, you git." Arthur said with an irritated sigh. "He's constantly flirting with guys and making jokes about it, I don't see how you could not know. I mean, my god I know I'm always calling you stupid, but still. I never thought you were that stupid." Antonio just frowned and threw a pillow at Arthur before he heard Francis scream like Elizaveta when she see's two guys together.
Antonio and Arthur both stopped arguing so they could sneak upstairs to listen about Gilbert and Alfred's date, and Antonio had never wanted to get rid of someone more then when he heard Gilbert say that Alfred had kissed him. And Gilbert really wanted to go with that loud mouth? He was a player! He would just try to use him or something! No way was Antonio going to let that happen!
Withoutdemons: Okay, so, I've changed up my writing style a bit and I'm also going to have a bit of America/Prussia because it's part of the story.
I considered starting a second fic or adding an alternate ending so everyone will be happy with the ending, and sorry this chapter doesn't have much between Toni and Gil, it's sort of a setup for next chapter :3