You sighed in anger and frustration. You just had to get stuck with the loudest, cockiest, and most annoying guy in your class for a school assignment. "Ha ha ha!" he laughed. "This guy is wearing suspenders and nerd glasses! What a LOSER!" Gilbert Beilschmidt. You were looking at pictures of people for your assignment about how other people view you. You flipped through pages of magazines and Gilbert was on his laptop and looking up pictures. It seemed like every second he found something to make fun of. "Ha ha ha! Look at this fatty!" he pointed at the screen.
You twitched in annoyance. "Gilbert, please just stay on task. And can you not make fun of people, it's really mean." you said honestly.
Gilbert looked away from his screen and at you with his deadly red eyes. "____, What's the deal? We'll get this done, especially when you're with someone as awesome as me!" he said. You face-palmed and he chuckled.
When the teacher made you two partners, you knew he liked attention. All the girls liked him for his looks and that he was a bad ass. That was not your type. You wished you'd gone with his brother at least, Ludwig, who does do his work. When you were younger, in elementary school, you sort of had a crush on the brothers, but now it seemed to be only one of them.
You were working at Gilbert's place, since you did not have a laptop (even if you do, pretend for now you don't.). Gilbert closed his laptop suddenly, causing you to jump. "Uh...Gilbert? What are you doing?" you asked.
Gilbert leaned back slowly to lay on his back. "I got bored. Aren't you bored of this non-awesome stuff? Why don't we just hang out?" he questioned.
You looked back at the magazine. "We have to get this done for tomorrow." you stated.
Gilbert rolled over. "But the teacher said it's not due until the day after."
"I just want to get this done and over with."
Gilbert grinned. "Are you not fond of my awesome presence?" You shook your head. Gilbert sat up and poked your cheek. "Most girls would love to be in this house alone with me." he said cheekily.
Your eyes widened and you stared at him. "What are you implying?"
"Well, a girl would usually make a move by now." he listed these on his fingers. "And we probably would either be making out or I would ignore you. Depending on how awesome you are."
You rolled your eyes. "Pig." you said.
Gilbert chuckled "You need to learn how to have fun." He got up abruptly and left the room. You watched him leave, but after he did you went back to looking through the magazine. You didn't hear him come back in. Gilbert whistled at you and you looked up, and you noted that he was shirtless. He had the body of Alex Pettyfer and he couldn't help but let your eyes linger for a moment. Finally, you managed to choke out, "W-what are you doing?"
Gilbert walked across the room towards you. "Oh you know, just getting awesomely comfortable." he said, laying down on the floor on him stomach. He readied himself into a push-up position and began doing push-ups in front of you. You watched him go up and down, faster and faster. When he finished, he looked up at you. "Enjoying the awesome view?" he smirked.
You slammed the magazine closed, and got up to put it away. "No, in fact, quite the opposite." you said, forcing yourself not to look in his direction. You put the magazine away, but felt someone behind you. Arms wrapped around your waist, turned you, and lifted you up. It was Gilbert, and he was throwing you over his shoulder. You hit him in the back. "Gilbert! Put me down! Gilbert!" he spun around. "GILBERT!" you screamed, clenching at his back but finding no grip.
He laughed. "_____! ______!" he mocked you as he spun. He pulled you back and into a bridal style of carrying you.
You felt the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. You also felt his chuckle softly. His eyes were on you, and you resisted the urge to look up at him. You finally gave in. You both stared into eachother's eyes, before you felt him leaning in. You caught yourself leaning in as well. Just as your lips were about to close the gap between you two, he put you down. "Going to get a beer!" he called out as he headed out of the room. You stood there frozen, comprehending what just had happened, and what could have happened. You groaned. Why were you stooping to his level? Gilbert came back with a bottle of water. You could've sworn he said beer. He raised the bottle to his lips slowly and, purposely, aimed wrongly and the water drops trickled down his body, and you watched it. You shut your eyes immediately after it had disappeared....yeah. You heard Gilbert laugh. "Don't deny this awesome body." he said, spreading his arms wide as he suggested to his self.
He stalked towards you. What was he going to do now? "Kesesesese~" he grabbed the hem of your shirt and slowly lifted, revealing your stomach, he looked at it and you pushed your hands firmly down to make sure your shirt was down again. "You look a little flustered," he said, and you smacked his hand away. Your heart pounded as he leaned closer and closer. He stopped at your ear. "Lassen Sie mich es abzunehmen." he whispered seductively in your ear. It sent shivers down your spine and he hooked his finger under your shirt. "Das ist es, Babe." he said as he pulled it up once again. You decided the only way to stop was to kiss im. You crashed your lips against his, and his hand went limp, letting go of your shirt. His hands cupped your face as you both kissed. You had to admit, you liked it. You both made-out in the middle of the livingroom.
Let's just say, you two didn't do any more work for the rest of that day.
Translate Notes:
Lassen Sie mich abzunehmen - Let me take it off.
Das ist es, Babe - That's it, Babe.
