"I-I don't know about this Alfred.." Madeline said to her older brother, fidgeting with the end of her, too, short skirt.
"C'mon sis! It'll be fun!" He nudged her with his elbow and set his sunglasses on his head.
"Alright.. but only for two hours!" She proclaimed, though it fell on deaf ears.
"Whatever sis." He grabbed her arm and led her out to his car. Once they were situated, he drove off to his favorite club where he was meeting his friends, Gilbert and Mattias. He slid into a tight spot and quickly got out of the car. "Woo! Lets go!" With his child like energy, he ran into the bar. Leaving his younger sister in the parking lot.
"S-stupid Alfred..." She sighed to herself and tugged at her skirt as she walked. Her sister, Amelia, got her into a mini-skirt and a over exposing shirt, in her opinion. She was also wearing knee high boots and her hair was down. She felt so unpure. She stumbled a bit in the heels, but got used to it before she walked into the bustling room. It reaked of alcohol and sweat. It was sickening.
She looked around for her brother before spotting him in the corner with his friends. Making her way over, many guys tried to hit on her, but she wasnt having it. She politely shot them down and quickly made her way over to her brother.
"Alfred! Why did you leave me?" She tried raising her voice at him, but it only came out as a normal person level and he didn't notice her presence. As she was preoccupied glaring softly at her brother, she didnt notice the Prussian sneak up behind her and wrap his arms around her in a hug.
"Hallo, frau." He cooed in her ear after she shreeked and blushed darkly.
"G-Gilbert! D-Dont scare me like that..!" She turned around to face him and put her hands on her hips. He gently started walking backwards until he had led them to the bar. She knew what he was trying to do. He was trying to get her drunk enough to take her home. She would never let that happen!
"Sorry frau. Would you like a drink?" He smirked at her before ordering his own beer.
"N-no. I dont drink alcohol." She replied.
"You serious? Have you ever had alcohol?"
"Well no but-"
"But nothing! You must try at least one!" He interupted with pleading eyes.
"...fine." She sighed to herself. 'What have I gotten myself into?' She asked herself.
"Yay! Danke liebe!" He gave her a quick peck on the cheek and ordered her a beer.
She stared down at the golden liquid. It looked so tempting yet dangerous. She glanced up at Gilbert to see him smiling like a child on Christmas. Gulping, she took a small sip of the drink. It tickled her throat and gave her a buzzing feeling. She really liked it!
"Its.. acctually good." She said, taking another drink.
"Kesese. I knew you'd like it Frau." He smiled brightly and drank his own beer.
By now Madeline had a drunken blush over her cheeks and was smiling like an idiot. Gilbert had soon figured out she was drunk and decided to hit on her. She was fully aware, still, of what he wanted, but she didn't care anymore! She was having too much fun to keep herself in check.
Needless to say, Gilbert got a cute little Canadian girlfriend and a special, drunken treat.
//a/n; aha. Sucky one shot is sucky.
