"I'm so bored!" Oz whined and pulled on Gilbert's shirt sleeve. Gilbert sighed and placed his hat on Oz's head. "Read something. I'm busy"
Oz pouted before sitting next to you on the couch. "Say shall we do something to Gil?" Oz asked (Y/N). (Y/N) smiled, "What do you have in mind?"
Gilbert turned around to see Oz and (Y/N) whispering like crazy and occasionally looking at him. Gil sweat dropped and continued stacking up paperwork. He knew those two were up to something. (Y/N) behaved similar as Oz except for the whining.
"Gil~" (Y/N) said while tugging on his sleeve. Gil sighed thinking it was Oz. "How many times do I have to tell you? I'm very busy right now"
"Eh?" (Y/N) asked with tears brimming in her eyes. Gil looked behind and realized it was (Y/N). "I-I thought you were Oz"
(Y/N) pouted and childishly crossed her arms. "Gil is so mean" (Y/N) said. Gil blushed at your childish antics. He looked to the side, pink dusting his cheeks. "Fine, what do you want?" Gil couldn't resist taking another glance at (Y/N). (Y/N) eyes sparkled and lit up.
"I want a hug"
"W-What?" Gil spluttered. He wasn't sure what (Y/N) just said. "I want a hug!" (Y/N) asked again. He blushed and grabbed (Y/N) waist, pulling her in an embrace for a minute. (Y/N) hugged back, moving her fingers on his back, drawing circles.
Gil brushed his bangs out of the way and looked to the side, blushing brightly. "Are you happy?" he asked. (Y/N) looked up and flashed a smile at him. "Very!" Unknown to him, something precious was stolen.
Gil went over to Oz and took his hat back, shoving it on his own head. He reached in his pocket and took out his cigarette lighter. He fumbled in his pocket, looking for his secret stash of cigarettes. Apparently it wasn't there.
(Y/N) skipped to him, a cigarette in her mouth, taunting him. She held up his 'secret' stash and threw it to Oz. Oz caught it and gave it to one of the kittens lying around. Oz and (Y/N) giggled at Gil's shocked reaction. It was either (Y/N) or the kitty.
"Ne, Gil-kun~" (Y/N) said. Oz continued "If you want your cigarettes back". (Y/N) smirked, "You can get it from me or from the little kitty over there". Gil glared at Oz before marching up to (Y/N). "Good choice Gil!" Oz cheered from the background.
"Can I have it back?" Gil asked (Y/N), placing his hands on both of her shoulders. "Let me think…no you can't" (Y/N) laughed silently. Gil's eye twitched, he knew he would have to pay the price. Meanwhile…Oz picked up a video camera, filming the scene.
Gil sighed before leaning in, causing (Y/N) to blush. His breath lightly fanned (Y/N)'s cheeks. Gil skillfully plucked the cigarette from her mouth without touching her lips with his. "H-Hey! That's not fair!" (Y/N) complained. She held her arms in the air in emphasis that she was a little pissed off.
Gil smirked and walked out of the room, leaving a blushing (Y/N) and a shocked Oz. "I never knew he had it in him" Oz said. (Y/N) looked to the side of where Oz was and questioned, "What do you mean?"
"He didn't blush as red as I thought he would. MY PLAN FAILED" Oz complained and stuffed a pillow in his face. You could hear muffles of "My plans always work!" (Y/N) patted his back and said "Well then…shall we try my plan?" (Y/N)'s smirk got wider before giggling a bit.