First off, we were on the plane for a LOOONG time. Ludwig fell asleep and I just kept looking out the window. I haven't been on a plane since..we left. It was a beautiful sight. The ocean was the most prettiest thing. And the sunrise was beautiful. It reminded me of him. I hope I see him again. I would love to see him again. Since him and Alfred were twins and I remember Alfred's age, Matthew, and Alfred, are about 15 now. Only a two year age difference. At least he's not young-young.
When the plane landed I saw Francis. Ludwig following me, I jumped into my friend's arms.
"Mon dieu", Francis screamed, "How much do you weigh?"
"Hm. I lost count after 120." I said very sarcastically.
We both laughed and he dropped me. He helped carry our bags to his car. While me and Francis were talking, Ludwig was asleep again. My little brother can be so cute sometimes. I just looked at him and smiled. Picturing him as a young little thing made me smile even more.
The car ride didn't take long before we were at Francis's house. It was actually cute and reminded me of an old Victorian house. When we went inside we were startled with a 'surprise' from everyone we knew. I was tackled with 'welcome backs' and 'GILBEEERT'. Antonio came running and hugged me. Ludwig was also tackled by an Italian boy. It was so cute because while his legs were around his waist and Ludwig was red in the face. While people were trying to talk to me, I was searching the crowd for a certain person.
That's when I saw him. I practically ran to him and stopped right behind him. "M..Matthew?" I managed to stammer out. He turned around and looked at me for a moment. "Oh my God." He looked at me some more before screaming. "GILBERT!!!" Of course everyone looked at us. He jumped in my arms and I spun him around. Everyone was still staring. Someone said something really disturbing. "Look at the cute couple reuniting!" I knew it was Francis. It had to be. Me and Matthew's faces went red and I put him down. That's when he said something. "Oh yes. I love him very much. He's totally my prince to rescue me from this boring party." He rolled his eyes and took my hand. "Oh my prince. Let's go. And wile we're at it let's go and defeat some dragons." We laughed and ran out.
When Matthew and I were out of sight he slapped me. "OW! What was that for, Princess Mattie?" I rubbed my cheek where he hit me. "For leaving me without saying goodbye." He was tearing up and punching me in the stomach softly. I grabbed his wrists and looked him in the eyes. "I'm sorry. My grandfather wanted to leave quickly." He just stood there and looked at me. He reddened in the face and quickly looked away. "Well. That's still no reason to just not say anything about leaving." He looked at the ground. "Wait. Did Alfred not tell you that I said to tell you goodbye and that I'll miss you?" He looked up at me. "No." He looked back down. I let go of his wrists and sat on the ground. He sat next to me and looked away from me.
"Gilbert?" He looked at the ground.
"Yes?" I looked at him softly.
"Can I tell you something?" He looked at me.
I nodded and scooted closer to him.
"Would you like to go to this concert with me?"
"I would love to." I wiped a fake tear and smiled. I leaned over and hugged him. He seemed to lean into me and we just sat there for awhile. We stayed like that for a few minutes before he fell asleep on me. I had to carry him back and that took awhile because I wanted to be careful with him in my arms. I didn't want him to fall or something. I had to give him to Alfred and Alfred carried him to his car and drove home. I watched as the car drove off and I thought about what Matthew said.
"Would you like to go to this concert with me?" Then I thought for a moment and my face heated up.
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Mr. Sunshine ~PruCan~
FanfictionSo, Gilbert Beilschmidt is just a boy who lives alone in his own little world. That is until he meets Mr. Sunshine. This is a PruCan story. :)