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GerHun: Behind Closed Doors

"Are you sure about this?" Ludwig asked, blushing a bit.

"Of course," Elizaveta said, her bag draped over her shoulder. "It's going to be fun. Don't worry about it."

Ludwig sighed.

"Alright then," he said.

"Great!" Elizaveta exclaimed, pecking him on the cheek before closing the door.

Wulfric frowned. It was extremely quiet. He knew that Elizaveta was visiting Ludwig, and usually there was a lot of giggling from her end as she teased Ludwig, or screaming from where she got into a fight with Gilbert. The German man decided to investigate.

He frowned when he saw the closed door, and he had a horrible sense of foreboding. He sped up, before throwing the door open.

"What do you think you're… doing?" he exclaimed, before he blinked.

What he had expected to see was not what he was seeing.

Both Ludwig and Elizaveta were dressed in black, and Ludwig was… applying… eyeliner. On himself. Wulfric knew that there was a mirror on the back of Ludwig's door, and it was the reason why Ludwig and Wulfric were staring at each other, horrified looks on both of their faces.

It wasn't until there was a flash that Wulfric snapped out of it, and he saw that Elizaveta had her camera out. Wulfric quickly closed the door again, his mind still trying to process what he had seen.

Elizaveta was rolling on the bed, holding her abdomen as she laughed. Ludwig was bright red.

"We should probably have told my father that you thought about dragging me into one of your usual photo shoots," Ludwig said.

"Wait until he finds out that the theme is 'goth'," Elizaveta gasped.

This is based on something that my sister went through. She was really close friends with a guy – in fact, most of the school started shipping them. Anyway, they got up to some strange things when they were together. One of them was the occasional photo shoot. So, they decided on a goth photo shoot. They were at his house, and behind his door was a mirror, so they closed it to apply their makeup. And at one point, his father burst into the room, demanding to know what they're doing behind closed doors. Right when my sister's friend was applying eyeliner. And the reason why I chose Germany for this oneshot: My sister's friend has competed internationally in kickboxing, and he was qualified as a sensei before the age of 18. He was also the captain of the rugby team, and was recruited by one of the provincial teams. Seeing this guy applying makeup…

And I chose Hungary because this is something that she would totally do (and I wanted a female character).