#prussiaxreader

Japan: He blushed heavily, his whole entire face red. “Y-You look very cute, s/o…” he said. She smiled and gave a little twirl as she wore a cute skirt and thigh-highs. He blushed more (if possible) and ran to the bathroom as his nose started to bleed while s/o giggled at his reaction.

It's a Reader-Insert written by me that crosses Prussia and Dave Strider. Yeah... I'm gonna go die in a hole now.

There's only four parts so it's relatively short but just, please read it...

you turned around "Ja, you. Mind if I join you?" he did accompany you either way, you didn't even get the chance to respond. He was rather tall, with snowy white hair and crimson eyes that could capture any look on the street. "Hey, tell me your name. Why are you being so silent? Don't you know who I am?" you tried responding, but you didn't even get the chance to make any sound because of the storm of the questions, and he continued "I'm the awesome Prussia, but you already know this. Now, I'll go back in. It was nice meeting you... uh, what was your name again?" you opened your mouth, but were interrupted again "You'll tell me that later, besides there's lots of time to know eachother" he winked. He was obviously drunk; you gave him a look of 'are-you-kidding-me' and went back inside; but you both tried to do the same thing at the same "You know you don't need to hurry this right, Frau?" "You are drunk" you replied coldly. "But this is just my 2nd beer Frau, no one can obiously get drunk from two beers." "More like twenty" you said jokingly, punching him in sign of camaraderie. You liked this guy, even if he had no idea what your name was. "I'm (name) you said." "Finally! Why have you been so secretive with me? You know you can trust me." "But I just met y-" "Shhh, I know, let's get back outside. I really feel like chatting with someone who actually laughs at my jokes." he looked at you with puppy eyes, 'He didn't even make a joke.' you thought. Either way, you accepted; you could actually have fun tonight, since you were always rather awkward at parties. "Do you really think I'm fun?" you said looking at him with a dead serious look on your face. "Not with that face you aren't." you brightened up, you found his dry humor rather sympathizing in him. "Why are you drinking that, anyway? Try this" he took away your soda and replaced it with a beer. "Just don't tell my brother I took it; these are our secret ones, reserved for those who can actually last a few beers" 'How can this hurt?' you thought, and took a sip. It was surprisingly good, unlike any other beer you tasted. He added, "The finest." winking. You were starting to like him; "Not bad for a drunk man after all, are you Prussia?" "Just call me Gilbert." He grabbed you by your shoulders looking like he just said something he shouldn't have. "Just... try not to call me by that in public okay. Ludwig will kill me" he looked like he just got mopped on the floor with. "Haha, don't worry; your tiny little secret thing is safe with me" you took another sip of the beer he gave you. "I'll go back inside, it's freezing out here." you got up from the stairs you two were standing on, they were cold as a Russian winter at night. "Wait here, don't move, okay?" "Uhh, okay, I guess" you looked at him as he went back in only to come right out shortly after, holding a jacket. "Here, this should keep you warm" he put it on you. "I am pleasantly surprised, Gilbert. You're not drunk after all." you taunted him. "I told you so~" you could see that it was his jacket. He was only wearing a t-shirt. "Aren't you cold?" he laughed; "Teutonic blood, schön. I don't get cold s-s-so e-ea-sily." he was clearly starting to feel the cold, shivering. "You are silly." you got closer to him,  and he took back his jacket. "Hey, share it!" you said on a playful tone. He smirked, reaching out his arm over your shoulder. You were starting to feel something for him already; was it love at first sight? He felt warm, you liked the smell of his perfume; suddenly, he brought you closer and you leaned onto him. "How is it now? Are you warm?" he wanted to know. "Yea." you didn't want to ruin the moment, so you kept your words in your mouth.  Your head now rested on his shoulder. "Are you feeling comfortable?" "Yea." you continued your routine, making Gilbert feeling rather awkward. You stretched out your arm, clinging to him by his opposite shoulder; he used his other arm to pull you into a hug. You felt into the pit of love, knowing there's no return. You nuzzled your nose in his neck and he held you tighter. Action wich you returned; Gilbert leaned over a bit and kissed you on the top of your head. You looked up and  gave him a kiss on the cheek, turning him and you bright red. You buried your face back in him. "Hey, look at me." You looked up yet again, locking your (e/c) eyes on his red ones. He smiled and gave you a peck; you moved your arms around his neck, returning it. He rested his arms on your back and kissed back. You closed your eyes, and you could feel him smirking. His tongue played with your lips, asking for permission to enter, you opened your mouth and you let him win without a fight. You broke the kiss for a second to breathe. "Not so cold now, is it?" your lips met again as you finished saying that; your hands were wondering around his perfect hair, and his were doing the same. You loved him, there was no denying that. Gilbert broke away, picking you up. He left you surprised. "What are you doing?" you asked curiously, "I'm just taking you somewhere warmer." you blushed, and gave him another kiss on the cheek. Apparently he carried you to a bedroom; letting you gently down, joining you shortly after. He scooted next to you, and you took refuge in his arms once again, and he started playing with your lips again. You felt as if this was never enough, you loved the feeling of his mouth on yours. You laid on top of him, resting your chin on his chest and looking deeply in his eyes; he wrapped his arms around you. Words were useless at this point, and even so, he added "You are really fun, and I.. Ich liebe dich." You laid back next to him, forehead to forehead on him. "I guess you're not so bad after all." his smile was so warm and comforting; it was really honest. You gave him a kiss once again, "Ich liebe dich auch." you confessed as you clutched his hand tightly. The final countdown was starting, and you were not regretting this. 5... you both got up. 4.... sat closer to eachother. 3... staring once again in eachother's eyes. 2... he grabbed your other hand. 1. He kissed you fiercely; it was so passionate you couldn't deny him anymore, you returned the action with the same ardor. You both went to bed early that night: "Are you still cold,  liebe?" he asked. "Not anymore. My heart used to be like that; I just needed someone like you to come warm it for me." you hugged eachother under the warmth of the blanket, falling blissfully asleep in his arms. This was a New Year's you were never going to forget...