A light cloud of white smoke rose from your lips as the house in front of you lit up. Yes, you had arrived early to help Prussia plan his 'awesome-christmas-party'. He just flipped on the switch, to reveal a stream of light flood around the house. Blue, red, white, green, and even some gold lights flashed.
"What do you z'ink ________?" your albino friend asked, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and smiling. You slowly pulled his hand off you-feeling shy at his touch-and just stood amazing again.
"It's lovely Gilbert." you replied. "Whose coming?"
"Everyone!" the red eyed man explained, making you jump a little.
Your uncontrolable flinches and shyness was just part of you. However, Gilbert seemed to have noticed this.
"Don't be nervous ________!" he laughed, giving you a pat on the back. "There's plently of people that will talk to you!"
"Like who..." you mumbled under your breath, as your happy friend lead you into his house to prepare meals and inside decorations.
You ended up getting the wrost job at a party. Ushering people inside. Actually to most, it would be wonderful job, but to you, it was just scary. Some of the people coming in were so...scary, and dark looking. Some were loud, and gave you a giant hug. Some just nodded their heads. But..there was one person...
At first, you just took his coat and told him where the party was, thinking he would just get up and go like everyone else. But this man: said hello and gave you a kiss on each side of your cheek. Of course, you burned up like a sauna, but that didn't matter. He was very handsome, with nice blond hair and pretty blue eyes. He was the nicest person you had met so far.
After everyone was at the party, you were finally able take a seat and have a small drink of (favorite drink). You felt a light tap of your shoulder, which made you jump, and spill your drink on the floor, and some lightly grazed your (skirt/pants/shorts).
"Oh no!" you squeed, reaching for a napkin, but instead hitting the man next to you in the face.
Your face turned red, and you covered your mouth.
"I'm so sorry!" once you saw who it was, you nearly wanted to faint. It was the blond man who was so nice to you at the door.
"Zat's alright." he said, with a heavy german accent. Judging by that, you assumed he must have been Germany.
There was no red mark on his face, so you sighed. That was emberassing.
"I can see you get scared easily." he lightly laughed. You didn't know if that was a good or bad thing.
"I-I'm very s-sorry!" you suttered, your face still red. 'Dammit, why you gotta be so shy?' You thought you yourself.
The german man laughed a little louder.
"Don't be sorry. It waz an accident."
Giving him a light smile, you rememberd then he was the one that tapped your shoulder.
"D-did you tap my shoulder?"
The german man nodded his head.
"I was going to ask if I could sit wiz you."
You blushed once again, and patted the seat next to you.
He took that as a yes, and seated himself, and ordered his drink.
"What's your name?" you felt curious, and still nervous at the same time.
He hummed in approval.
~~~~~~~a few hours later~~~~~~~~~
"Hey you guys!!" Gilbert jumped up and down, once he met with you, grapped both your shoulder and pulled you close to him. Ludwig didn't look to happy, and just kept a blank face.
"Come follow me!" he cried, pushing you out of your seats, and ushering you down the long hallway.
"Where are we going brozer?" Ludwig grunted.
You eyes widened, once you realized the Gilbert and Ludwig were brothers. You never would have guessed.
"Here!" Gilbert, pushed you both forward, and smiled.
There was a short paused, before Ludwig face-palmed.
You cocked your head to the side before looking up, to discover the little green mistletoe right above you.
Gilbert was just smiling like a madman.
Ludwig began to growl.
"Not with you watching!"
There was another pause.
Gilbert finally sighed, and turned around and began to tap his foot against the floor.
Ludwig looked at you with a straight face, before rubbing his neck.
"We could just fake it ___-"
With a huge leap of courage, you proped up on your toes and kissed his lips lightly. He seemed to have enjoyed it, because he quickly grabbed your cheek to keep you there. With eyes closed, you finally loosed up and slowly went back on your feet, instead Ludwig bent over slightly, not wanting to loose your lips.
The moments you parted, you giggled slightly, before he caressed your sweet cheek again before pressing his lips to yours again.
After you parted again, Gilbert had turned around and was watching. Ludwig, stood up and cleared his throat.
"Gilbert." he said, wrapping am arm around your waist, and pulling you close to him.
His brother raised an eyebrow, not a clue of what his brother was going to say.
With that, Ludwig smiled.
"Hang up more mistletow around the house."