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~Ribbons~ Gilbert (PRUSSIA) X Reader

Age 8~

You skipped happily along the field, the luscious grass brushing against your ankles as your tiny legs carried you between the rows of beautiful flowers,

you were wearing a cute little (F/C) dress with a white laced collar and cute little (F/C) buttons with matching flats and knee-length socks, your (H/L) (H/C) hair tied up with a (S/F/C) ribbon, letting your bangs fall in your face and framed it beautifully, all together you looked like a little angel without wings, in your hands you held a basket with a little (S/F/C) ribbon on the handle, similar to the one in your hair. Inside the basket were flowers of varying sizes and colors, some even with little dew drops on them, all ready to be made into a beautiful bouquet. It was kinda like your hobby, collecting flowers from the nearby open field and making bouquets, you loved giving them to your mom who would put them up in vases around the house or give them to her friends, either way, you loved doing this.

as you were picking up a daffodil, you heard a little (i say for little too much huehuehue) chirp, you looked around trying to find the source of the sound but you found nothing, thinking it was just your imagination, you went back to picking flowers.

"Peep!"

there it was again and this time you knew it wasn't your imagination,

"Peep!"

you looked up, and saw the maker of the sound, it was a little yellow chick, flying around your head and finally came and landed on your finger which you had outstretched to the bird, it chirped happily as you pet his head with another finger, you giggled,

"you're such a cutie!"

you swooned out as the bird let out a peep before flying off your finger and landing on your head, snuggling into your soft hair, you smiled and held your arm to your head to pat the bird when you were cut of with a little tug on your ribbon, it didn't hurt but it startled you, 

"u-uh, what are y-"

 before you could finish the sentence, the bird had already tugged out your ribbon from your hair, making your hair cascade down, your head snapped up to the little bird who had your ribbon in his beak and was now flying away, it took a few seconds to process what just happened, you started running behind the little thief,

"h-hey! give that back! wait!"

you shouted, trying to catch the bird's attention but it didn't budge, instead, it went faster, with you following it, yelling to stop.

you stopped in your tracks as the bird landed on someone's head. Their back turned to you, their platinum silver hair is the first thing you notice before you heard an unusual laugh, 

"Kesesesesese~ vat iz zis Gilbird?"

 the person asked the bird, whose name was apparently Gilbird, and judging by his voice you figured out he was a boy, about your age or so. 

"u-uh, excuse m-me?" 

you stuttered out and the boy turned around, his bright ruby eyes meeting with your (E/C) ones, his orbs widened at the slightest when he saw you but it reduced back and a look of confusion crossed his face, 

"t-the ribbon, its mine.."

 you said shyly, pointing at the (S/F/C) ribbon in his hand, he looked at the ribbon then at Gilbird,

"Gilbird, did jou steal the schönes mädchen's ribbon?" 

he asked the bird, who let out a peep, you didn't understand what he called you but you figured out it was German, the boy turned to you and held out the ribbon,