You are now Julchen.(A/N: This is probably gonna be default. Just cause it's easier to write.)
While your mother parked the car you went into the shop and lined up behind a guy with hair as white as yours. You were slightly shocked that someone else's hair was that white but you thought nothing more of it and pulled your phone out to see a text from your mother saying she had to go back home for a urgent meeting that just popped up.
"Vell zats great." You said, accidentally out loud a bit louder than you would've liked. The man in front of you turned around. You were taken aback by his red eyes before you mumbled an apology in German. He chucked strangely. It reminded you of your own chuckle. He turned back around and ordered a large cone of double chocolate chip mint ice cream with almonds, sprinkles, and whipped cream on top. You were once again shocked as that was also what you were going to order.
He stepped away from the cashier to wait for his ice cream "i'll have zee same zhing he got." You said awkwardly reaching into your pocket for your wallet. You handed over the money and stepped out of line. "Copycat" the white haired albino mumbled as you stepped a step closer to him. "I zid no such zhing. I alvays orzer zat." You said crossing your hands over your chest. "Oh really lieben?" He whispered leaning into your ear to whisper the last part.
"Den mund halten." You said as two identical Ice creams appeared over the counter. The albino grabbed both of them and handed one to you. You took it and licked off the very top part. "Danke" you said. He smiled and reached his hand out. " I am zee awesome Gilbert!" He said. At the sound of the word awesome you began to suspect this Gilbert for writing that message.
"Julchen." You said taking his hand. Instead of shaking it he pulled you to him and gave you a one handed hug. You raised your ice cream up quickly so it didn't get smashed by this Gilbert dude.
"Vould you like to sit vith zee awesome Pru.... Uh.. Me?" He asked dragging you along with Him before you had a chance to answer. He lead you to a table with a guy that had long wavy blond hair scrolling through his phone. "Francis. Move over for zee lady." Gilbert said harshly as he pushed him into the booth. The blond took off his glasses and looked at you. "Oh mon Cherie! I hadn't seen you! I am Francis Bonnefoy. And what might your name be?"
He was French.
"Julchen." You said before sliding into the booth beside him. "Ohonhonhon what a beautiful name" he said slinging his arm around you. He smelled like cheese. You flicked his arm away and scooted away. He laughed his French laugh and began to scroll through his phone again.
"So vat was the whole 'vell zats great' thing about?" Gilbert asked after taking a huge bite out of his cone. "ehh... My mother decided to ditch me. She probably zid it so I had to pay." You said putting your mouth over the whipped cream and slurping it all into your mouth. "That sounded very wrong, Mon Cherie." Francis said doing half of his laugh while looking at his phone. "I zon't care." You said biting into the ice cream. Gilbert laughed. "So vat is a German like you doing here in France?"
"I could ask you zee same question. And im Prussian." You said matter of factually after you had chewed the ice cream. You didn't get brain freeze just like this Gilbert guy didn't seem to get which struck you.
"Lieben is Prussian?" He said, calling you by that stupid "love" name. "Zee awesome Me is as vell! Kesesese~ I guess zat makes you awesome too!"
"I vas born awesome. I don't know about you though."
"Kesese~ Pleaze, I vas awesome in the Vomb!"
"I VAS AWESOME VEN I VAS STILL AND EGG." You yelled, getting a little too carried away and getting stares from the parents at other tables. One family got up and left after your outburst, you did a small 'Kesesese' at that before taking another bite of the cone.
"Okay You vin. Ve are both Awesome." Gilbert said shoving the rest of the cone into his mouth.
Francis chuckled and stretched "You finished another one? How many are you going to eat?" Francis said to Gilbert, though his tone wasn't very suprised. "I vill eat as many as I vant." Gilbert said going up to go order another ice cream.
You sat with Francis and continued to finish your cone. "You aren't gonna go with him mon cherie?" sheesh what's with everyone calling you by pet names today? "Nein." You said. "I can't eat zhat much ice cream. No mater how awesome I might be." "Zen you aren't zhat awesome." Gilbert said coming back with another large cone of double chocolate chip mint ice cream with almonds, sprinkles, and whipped cream on top.
"I am awesome. I'm just not a pig." You said. Gilbert's eyebrow twitched as Francis quietly giggled beside you. "ZID YOU JUST CALL ME A PIG?" He yelled slamming his fists on the table, making Francis' phone jump up, right after he had put it on the table. He grabbed it and hugged it to his person. "Chill dude." You said awkwardly as all the people in the shop turned to look at your table.
About half of the family's in the packed shop left after that outburst. "CHILL OUT?" He started. You rolled your eyes. "I VILL NOT 'CHILL OUT' HOW DARE YOU SAY ZEE AWESOME ME IS A PIG! I AM AWESOME! ZEE AWESOME ME IS NOT A PIG!"
Francis cleared his throat and you tilted your head away from the screaming Prussian, even though you know that you've done the same thing a few years ago. Gilbert was huffing and glaring at you while you avoided his red eyes. After a moment of him doing so, and the workers of the shop contemplating weather to tell their manager or not Gilbert leaned back and stopped huffing. "Es tut mir leid" he mumbled.
You laughed knowing that you would've said sorry, so it must've taken a whole lot of guts to do that considering how similar you both seemed to be. He put his head down when his face turned a shade of pink. 'Zhat is not vat a Prussian vould do.' You thought just as your phone rang. You picked it up, as it was your mother. "Ja?" You answered.
"Where are you." She asked
"You're za one who left me at zee Ice Cream Shop." You answered annoyed.
"Oh Yeah. Well you need to come home right avay."
"Vat? Why?" You asked, your voice getting louder. Both Francis and Gilbert were looking at you now, as vell as some other concerned parents.
"It's urgent."
"But ve live a *bleep*ing hour avay." You exclaimed slamming your hand on the table. A few more people looked at your table but you ignored it.
"Find a way. Run, Hitchhike, Vhatever. Just get here ASAP." She said and hung up.
"Mein Gott." You sighed. You stood up. "It vas cool talking to you both, but I have to go now." You said turning away from them. Gilbert grabbed your hand and turned you around. "You need a ride Liben?"
"Nein" you said quietly looking away from the damn Prussian's gorgeous, yes Gorgeous, red eyes that were glinting vith caring Or something like zat. (A/N: I have absoultly no idea vhat else to put there.)
"You even said so yourself. You live an hour away. And your mother said 'ASAP' So let's go, mon amour." Francis said sliding out of the booth and walking out the door. Gilbert stood, and after realizing he was still holding your hand he let go. "Gehen Wir" He said motioning for you to follow him, and you did, unwillingly.
You hated to have others take care of you, but, hey! You didn't have to walk!
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Prepare For Awesome (and make it double) [Hetalia]
FanfictionJulchen Beilschmidt finds out that she is the female version of Gilbert and together they try to reclaim their fallen country. Not without a couple of beers though. (Cover picture is so not mine nor are the hetalia characters. Bad Description is bad