Chapter 15
"WAKE UP Y/N! We're decorating the tree!!!"
Your covers disappear as Gilbert rips them off you.
"Piss off." You growl curling into a small ball.
"Ahhh, Y/N, don't you want to decorate it with us? It's snowing outside too, finally time..."
"It's a Saturday; the bar's open today isn't it?"
"Nope, it's temporarily closed. SO THAT MEANS MORE TIME TO WAKE UP EARLY AND HANG OUT WITH US!"
You groan in response.
"Well, just for the evening, and then we can have a party for ourselves," he added.
You growl as Prussia shines something in your face. Knowing him it was most likely a damn flashlight.
You reach out trying to grab your sheets.
"Give 'em back, its freezing cold." You moan, trying to hide from Gilbert's flashlight and find your sheets blind.
"Well then plan B it is."
A large furry cloak lands on top of you, enveloping you with a fuzzy, warm feeling. You give a small sigh of relief about to go back to sleep when Gilbert picks you straight up and storms out of your room and down to the bar.
He may not have looked the part like Ludwig does, but he's no weakling either.
"West I need you to kiss Y/N awake!"
"Piss off!' Ludwig responds with a heavy grunt, you peer out of the cloak to see Ludwig trying to bring in the Christmas tree from outside.
"Fine, I'll do it."
And suddenly Gilbert's up in your face trying to treat you to a kiss. You move so quickly that Gilbert is thrown across the room as you suddenly expand from your curled position landing on all fours on the floor.
Ludwig shoots his brother an amused smirk.
"And that is why I didn't stop you," he said, setting the tree up in the center of the room. Gilbert looks up from his slumped up position.
"You are both so unawesome."
"I think it's the other way around," you reply, standing to your feet and wrapping the warm cloak around you.
Your feet were freezing against the wooden floor, so you sat down; refusing to budge from the ball you were in.
"Fräu, you're so boring."
"How early is it?" you mutter with a large yawn.
"Here," Ludwig mutters setting a mug of brown liquid in front of you.
"Thanks," you mumble bringing the rim of the mug to your lips and taking a sip.
You immediately choke on the drink, Ludwig turn quickly to see if you're okay. Holding up your hand you tell him to stay where he was.
"It was coffee," you say finally clearing your throat.
"What did you think it was?" Gilbert asks and you shake your head. You had thought it was hot chocolate.
Stupid, you weren't hanging out with Alfred, Matthew, and Arthur. But it wasn't like they couldn't have hot chocolate, you should have known Ludwig would have given you coffee though...
Splaying out on the wooden floor you look up at the wooden ceiling.
"You're definitely not a morning person," Ludwig murmurs taking a seat next to you with his own mug.
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