Germany x Reader
"Damn no scoper!" you yelled at the television screen, tossing your hands in the air. Your team had just lost a Slayer Mode match in Halo Reach, and you were furious.
Your (h/l) (h/c) hair was tied into a messy knot on the top of your head. In front of you was a slice of left over pizza that you had stopped eating; you had lost interest in it when the match had started.
"Why do I always get teamed with the fags," you mumbled, picking up your phone and checking your text messages.
"Ludwig…." you thought to yourself, while opening the new message.
From: Ludwig @ 5:20 p.m.
Hallo, _________. I'm sorry to ask this, but could you please stop by my house to help me study for our (favorite school subject) test? I would appreciate it very much.
You snickered at how formal he was in the text.
"He sure is something…."you blushed a little and checked the clock. It was now 5:30 p.m.
"Might as well fix myself-up a bit."
You walked up to your bedroom and picked out a (favorite video game) t-shirt, and blue jeans.
"Looks good enough," you nodded while looking in the mirror. You pulled your hair out of the messy bun and walked out the door.
-----At Ludwig's House-----
You knocked on Ludwig's door, and stretched. You weren't surprised when his older brother, Gilbert, welcomed you in.
"Hello, madchen," he purred, a perverted grin curling the corners of his lips.
"You here to 'STUDY' with Ludwig?' he wagged his eyebrows suggestively.
"I really hope you're not implying what I think you are…."
"Kesesesesese, allow the awesome me to enlighten you~"
You raised an eyebrow.
"This could get interesting," you thought.
"Well, you see, Ludwig is a genius, and really doesn't need your help studying. What he REALLY wants to do, is-" before Gilbert could finish his sentence, Ludwig had grabbed the back of his head and smashed it into the table. You noticed his face was dusted pink.
"Now I'm curious," you mumbled.
"Thank you for coming to help me study, __________. Please ignore anything my idiot brother said." You laughed inwardly at his cold words. It was ironic, knowing how much he loved him.
You smiled. "You're welcome, are we going to your room to work?"
"Ja, come with me," the two of you began walking up the stairs.
"GET SOMEEEE!!!!" Gilbert hollered, before slamming his head down on the table.
You rolled your (e/c) eyes and continued to his room.
"I was wondering, what was Gilbert going to say? Was it really necessary for you to slam his head into a table? Not that it wasn't funny." Ludwig tensed up at your questions and straightened his back.
"I-I just thought he was bothering you….." the pink blush that remained on his face grew deeper, he was almost red.
"You're blushing, don't lie to me." Ludwig was taken aback by how blunt you were being, and flinched.
"__________......I…." he lifted your chin gently and leaned forward, planting a sweet kiss on your lips.
"I love you, very much."
Your eyes were wide with surprise, and you took a step back. Ludwig was hurt by your actions, but took a step forward. He brushed back several strands of your soft (h/c) hair into place.
"I'm sorry….I shouldn't have done that," he looked you in the eye with his sharp blue eyes. You felt as if he were piercing your soul. Your confused expression was too much to bear, causing him to turn his back to you.
"I love you."
"W-what?!" he exclaimed, flipping back to face you.
"I said, I LOVE YOU. Please, don't make me repeat myself…" you said with a pout, as you stood on your toes and kissed his nose.
Ludwig's face was painted scarlet, and he looked like he was about to explode. You really didn't want to clean guts today….He swiftly pulled you into his big, strong arms.
"Thank you," he whispered, placing his head on top of yours.
"Hey…" you started, pulling away from his bear hug.
"Don't we have a test in Sexual Education the day after tomorrow?" you smirked, wondering if he would catch on. To your surprise, he did.
OH BOY, HE REALLY DID.
Ludwig pushed you onto his bed, so that he was on top.
"Yes, I believe we do," he chuckled, pinning your hands down.
"Wanna' be my study buddy?"
"Ja, let's get to it."
Neither of you were aware of the awesome Gilbert Beilschmidt, who was filming everything with a camera.