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German Sparkle Party: Germany/Canada/Prussia
Warning: Alcohol, the terror of frilly aprons with matching headbands and kitten ears, and sexual mentioning's.
Canada never expected this from that seemingly innocent challenge over whether Germany or Prussia would win in a drinking contest. It didn't seem like much but maybe it was like England? The faster you drink the more quick it will be to get intoxicated?
Though really, how and or where did they get those frilly aprons with matching headbands? Raising a brow Matthew found his eyes currently drawn to the out of no where appearance of kitten ears upon Ludwig's head.
Both drunkenly held up large pitchers of beer, it's honey toned liquid sloshing dangerously over the edge of the slightly thick rim. Matthew turned back to the bar and lifted his own glass of maple sweetened alcohol. Allowing the sounds of the bar to fade into the background Matthew took a sip.
"Hey~ Birdie~" the loud drunken whisper in his ear made Matthew jolt, beer foam slipped over the rim and splashed onto his hand.
"Oops~" Gilbert said giggling drunkenly as he leaned heavily upon Matthew's side.
"I-its okay, eh." Matthew stuttered nervously reaching for a napkin only for his wrist to be held prisoner.
"That's a vaste of beer." Matthew's face heated up with color feeling as though he were going to faint as Ludwig (still with his accessories) lapped at the beer sticking to Matthew's flesh.
To embarrassed to even look at the German whom was licking his beer stained hand - and was that a come on? Was he trying to seduce him or something? - Matthew kept his eyes away.
"Oi! Vest stop being so greedy and share."
'Mi Lord is that you?' Matthew inwardly questioned as Gilbert took his share.
Yeah is this a party?
As though out of a trance Matthew was pulled out to the dance floor as the foreign song filled the bar. Awkwardness filled Matthew as he was pressed against Gilberts chest whist Ludwig pressed himself on Matthew's back - a little being that he was a bit to drunk to hold his own weight and that he wanted to be as close to Matthew as possible. Matthew's eyes stayed glued to the ceiling as he noticed the camera in Kiku's hands and the red tinted tissue held beneath Elizabeta's nose as she ordered Kiku to take pictures.
A drunken giggle - coming from both Gilbert and the strange song on the speakers - filled Matthew's ears.
"Birdie~ I never noticed but your taller then us~" Gilbert giggled again twining his arms around Matthew's neck. Matthew's head tilted as Ludwig rested his head upon his shoulder a wobbly smile on his usually passive face.
"Ja, you are." Ludwig agreed drunkenly and from the corner of his eye Matthew can see Ludwig's rising blush - be it via embarrassment or a drunken flush.
Huh, he never realized that Ludwig's blushes started from his collarbone all the way up to his hair line…
It was rather cute in a way though he knew Ludwig would be horrified to know that he thought that. So he bit his tongue and kept his gaze away from both German's even as their hands questioning - and hesitant? - touched his shoulder's or slipped into the small rings of his belt hoops.
German Sparkle Party~
His exhale came nervously as Gilbert - boldness back - began to trail his hands up Matthew's waist lightly inching his shirt and hoodie up to reveal the pale flesh beneath.
Ludwig was the one to laugh - a strange nervous almost faux sound.
"You're more toned then Amerika~" Matthew found Ludwig's teasing voice strange and out of character.
Ah, the powers of beer…
"Its hockey season." was Matthew's humble reply feeling the tips of his ears warm as Gilbert seem to purr in delight at the well formed muscle beneath his finger's and palms.
"H-hey birdie~" gulping Matthew allowed himself to look into Gilbert's half lidded drunken eyes.
"Y-yeah Gilbert?" Matthew had no idea why his voice was suddenly breathless and light.
"Do you like to pa-party?" Gilbert asked before laughing - what was it with drunk people and laughing?
"W-well not really, I'm not much of a party person, eh." Matthew muttered truthfully, really usually he would be reading a book or watching hockey around this time…
Gilbert frowned - or was that a pout? - before a rather devious grin came to his lips.
"Vell then~ Vest! Get some beer!~"
Matthew would ignore the thought of how cold it had been without the blonde German against his back.
…
"I wore my party pants~" Matthew giggled hand to his mouth as Alfred inched away.
"Dude…your not even wearing pants…" Alfred murmured looking away from Matthew's Canadian boxers.
Matthew gave an innocent blink before looking down and giggling.
"Oh~ Your right, eh~!" Stepping away just as a drunken Francis launched himself at the spot where the Canadian had been Matthew skipped away giggling all the while.
"Birdie~!" pausing mid skip Matthew's smile became a wide grin as he waved energetically at Gilbert - whom dragged a tripping Ludwig behind him.
"Gilbert~! Ludwig~!" Matthew squealed laughing happily as he eagerly became the Canadian bacon to their German sandwich.
"Ve've been looking all over for you~" Gilbert cooed hugging Matthew close as he rubbed his cheek against Matthew's head - unintentionally catching Matthew's curl. Ludwig took notice of the Canadian's mew and almost delicate shutter.
An idea formed in his beer fogged brain.
…
"Ah~" Matthew mewed between them giggles falling from his lips. Ludwig covered the Canadian's mouth with his own - even with his alcohol infused mind his thoughts remained on being gentle.
There was no suck luck with Gilbert whom quickly pulled off his rubber boots before throwing them over his shoulder uncaringly making Ludwig twitch against Matthew's lips. Gilberts grin was large and his eyes were glued to Matthew's curl.
…
Matthew awoke hours later feeling sore and strangely his curl was stiff with some foreign substance.
Tiredly he lifted-
A heavy weight was on top of his arm he took notice stiffening up. Eyes opening from their half lidded position Matthew looked besides him and choked on nothing.
Gilbert continued to softly snore unconscious to Matthew's inner turmoil. An exhale was breathed into his ear and Matthew's nose scrunched at the scent of stale beer.
I'm screwed. Matthew inwardly thought as he realized that Ludwig was on the other side of him.
Never. Party. With. Germans. Ever. Again.
Though who was he kidding?
He loved German sparkle parties.
Even if it did end like this each time.
Kage: Did the last sentence seem bittersweet? Or am I over thinking it?
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