Skype Messages |Reader x Prussia|

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With a burning and sinking feeling in your stomach you pushed the tears back, quickly typing in a snarky remark before jabbing the enter button on your keyboard. This is why you hated Facebook, and more importantly taking pictures of yourself; there was always someone that would decide it would be funny to tell you that you looked fat or retarded, and though you put on a tough exterior and tried to not let it phase you it always did.
Closing your eyes tightly you pursed your lips, taking a second before opening them and quickly exiting out of the browser that held your Facebook. The Internet automatically opening your Tumblr; showing you your friend Gilbert's blog that he claimed was 'awesome'. Gilbert was your best friend, which was very odd to most people since you had never actually met him in person.. Though you didn't need to know him offline for him to be your best friend and the person you'd tell everything too, well almost everything anyways.
Taking in a deep breath of air you quickly typed the word 'Skype?' in the ask box and sent the message, and not bothering to wait for an answer you exited out of the Internet and made sure you were online on Skype. Today after a long time of stalling you had finally decided to video-chat with Gilbert, something he had been pestering you about for a while. Hopefully this wouldn't be a mistake.

After almost 10 minutes of waiting nervously you heard an odd sound, and scoping your bedroom it took you a few seconds to finally realize it was the sound of an incoming call on Skype; Gilbert's video-call to be exact.
"Here goes nothing...."
Nodding your head in attempt to calm yourself down you smiled nervously at your image in the camera before accepting the video call, hopefully he'd still like you after he'd seen how you look...
"Frau, you there?"[1]
Blinking you froze before snapping out of it, realizing the loud accented voice was coming from your computer. So peering curiously at your screen you held your breath waiting to see what your best friend looked like, and staring back at you was a very attractive Albino man with a yellow bird resting in his soft looking white hair.
"H-Hi..!"
With a chuckle escaping the mans lips you watched as he grinned cheekily at you, seeming to check you out as best he could with the limited vision he had with the web-cam.
"Frau vhy did you lie and say you looked bad? You look amazing."
A red hot blush flooded your cheeks, and grabbing the nearest pillow you stuffed your face into it as Gilbert laughed at your misery.
"Frau, don't be shy you are very schön!"[2]
Not knowing what that meant you shrunk back a bit out of the web-cam's view before Gilbert sighed and the yellow bird began chirping quiet loudly and annoyingly.
"Shh Gilbird, I am trying to zink."
Pushing yourself up a bit more you laughed trying to be as quiet as possible so he wouldn't notice , however Gilbert did notice and he smiled at you happy you seemed to be coming out of your shy little shell a bit more.
"You're birds name is Gilbird?"
"Ja! Because he is mein awezome pal!"
Letting out a small laugh you nodded before your hands flew up to your face and you began blushing for an unknown reason, and to Gilbert this was just too cute.

 

After that one video-call you both had been skyping almost every day, and slowly with each video-call you had fallen in love with your online friend. You kept that to yourself though; he was one of your only friends, and you couldn't risk ruining your amazing friendship.
Little did you know that you weren't the only one who had developed feelings for their online friend. Because Gilbert had also fallen for you, and he had fallen hard; so hard that he had begun to worry his two friends Francis and Antonio.

 

"Mon Ami, zou muzt eat zomezthing"[3]
They were worried, Gilbert's once healthy pale skin had now turned an unhealthy pasty white color and his once clear eyes were now a pinkish red from many popped blood vessels... All in all Gilbert looked pretty terrible.
"Amigo, go to bed."[4]
"Bu-"
"Bruder!"[5]
All eyes snapped to the doorway where Ludwig stood with arms crossed over his chest looking strict as ever as he slowly pulled a hand from his chest and pointed towards his older brothers bed.
"Fine, fine.. Sheesh."
Pushing himself out of his comfortable computer chair the albino man crawled into bed, snuggled up in his arm comforters and then promptly passed out for once in a while. For countless day's now Gilbert had been staying up to talk to you, not wanting to miss one of your Skype calls at all. Speaking of Skype calls....
"Mein Gott!"[6]
Quickly unplugging his brother's laptop Ludwig rushed out of the room with it, Gilbert's two best friends quickly following careful to close to door so if by chance it was you Gilbert wouldn't wake up to answer, like he had been doing for a while now.
Once upstairs Ludwig set the laptop down ever so gently and hesitantly clicked on the accept button, wanting to know what was so important about the person who his brother had been talking to all night and half of the night. This was his (and Francis' and Antonio's) only chance to learn who this mysterious person was, then maybe they could figure out why Gilbert was so, so... so flexible when it came to this person.
It was now or never.

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