X: Xerox When Ludwig got sick during the flu season, he was miserable. Not only did he feel terrible, he was terrible to be around. Ludwig just sat there and grouched about not being able to get his work done, and how much paperwork that was probably piling up in his office. It only took a few days before Gil just could not stand his little brother. He walked into the family room where Ludwig was on the couch. Ludwig looked over and opened his mouth, probably to moan and groan about work or the state of the house, but Gil cut him off. "No." he growled "Look, you are insufferable when you are sick! So to shut you the hell up I will go and do your work, at your office. Alright?" Ludwig just nodded, he had a drowsy look. So Gil grabbed Ludwig's briefcase from his office and then took the car keys from the key rack and went and drove Ludwig's black BWM to the center of the city, and to the government buildings. He was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and he looked pretty out of place among the suits and ties. He paid no mind and went in. He had been in his brother's office before. He had demanded to see it and meet all of his bosses ever since the Second World War. Men curtly nodded to him as he passed, out of habitual respect he guessed. He found Ludwig's office and slid in and shut the door. Little was he surprised to find that Ludwig's office was past pristine. It looked like Mr. Clean had attacked every surface in the room. He sighed and sat down behind the big mahogany desk and looked at the overflowing paper tray. He hit the button on the computer to turn it on and started to go through the papers on the desk. One thing he sure did not miss about being a nation was the paperwork. Not that he had ever bothered to do it anyway. He glanced at the computer when the screen turned on and sighed to see it was password protected. Who password protected their work computer? He smirked and typed in 'gilbertisawesome' but it told him that was incorrect. "Bullshit that was totally correct!' he growled and thought harder and tried again with 'iliketofuckItalians69' which he was told was also incorrect. He scowled and tried again with 'hardcoregayporn' and to his surprise and disgust, it opened. "Luddy you will never hear the end of this one..." he mumbled and pulled up the internet. He soon found out why Ludwig kept his computer password protected. His history was about as filthy as an old sewer. This was some beautiful black mail and he was enjoying his day in Ludwig's office. He bet that Ludwig, in his sick and drug induced state, had probably not fully thought about what Gil would do or find in his office. All the more fun for Gil. ` He closed the tabs and wondered if this was why Ludwig always had work to bring home. Because he was too busy jerking off to hardcore porn. He might ask his brother that later. At dinner. Dinner was always the best time to talk about masturbation, especially if guests were over. He turned back to the papers and he did get a lot of them done in the neck few hours. All he did was forge Ludwig's signature after reading the first paragraph, a middle paragraph, and the final two paragraphs. If it looked shady he denied it and if it looked good he wrote it. He did not know why this took Ludwig so long. He did not read all of it, did he? Around noon he went to get lunch where he flirted with some really pretty women that worked in the office. He wondered is Ludwig ever boned these women. He would have to scold Ludwig if he had not. After lunch he finished off the stacks of papers and took some important files home in Ludwig's briefcase. It was only about five o'clock too. Ludwig totally had to waste time fucking in his office, how else did he stay here past eight at night? No body actually fully reads a document before signing it. He drove home and walked in the front door grinning "Luddy I'm home!" Ludwig was currently making dinner, and he looked a lot better. He quit stressing over work once Gil left and it was a surprisingly beneficial effect. Gil tossed the briefcase on the counter and sat down at the table while Ludwig finished cooking and served them the food. He gave Gil and beer and sat down, poking at his food "So Ludwig…I finished that work of yours." Lud nodded "Thanks." "I got into your computer too. I love your password by the way." Ludwig froze a bit and a dark blush crept to his face, but he kept on eating his potatoes and refusing to make eye contact. "I got into your browser history too." Ludwig choked on his potatoes a little bit. "You…you did?" Gil smirked "Is that why you take forever to get home? Too busy jerking off to work?" Ludwig glared and stuttered "N-No!" "So you must be busy fucking those pretty women." Ludwig put his work down and growled "No." Gil just shook his head and gave that 'I am so disappointed in you' look. Ludwig sighed heavily and went to pick up his fork again. "Check out your briefcase!" Gil chimed happily. Ludwig glared and slowly got up to open his briefcase, hoping nothing terrible happened. He looked through the files in it and then just stopped moving his hands and stared. Gil had seemingly…Xeroxed his ass and made fifty copies of it. "Those are all over your office by way." he said with a grin. Ludwig slowly put the papers back in and slammed the case shut, taking a deep breath. "I sent a few copies to those pretty ladies too. The hotter one even got a Xerox of my dick." Ludwig stared up at the ceiling. Of course Gil would do something like that, what else would he do in an office? Actual work? Of course not! He walked out of the kitchen, and Gil just kept on laughing. Ludwig smiled a little bit though now that Gil could not see. His idiot brother did have a way with making him smile. When he went back to work though, Gil was sure Ludwig would be surprised again. pleasantly surprised this time; to see the work had actually been complete. With just a little extra Xerox fun. Two more to go! Thanks for reading! Please follow favorite and review! -also my next fix, I'm thinking will be a request smut (straight or yaoi) thing. Should I, meaning, is there an intrest?