"Are you... blushing?" Arthur asked teasingly as he stopped walking so that he could stare at Gilbert's bright red face.
"What, no" He said stubbornly as he shook his head, his blush not disappearing at all. Arthur ignored him and made an over dramatic gasp, one Alfred would be very proud of.
"Did I get the ever stoic, hardcore, total badass Gilbert Beilschmidt to blush?" He asked in a fake shocked tone of voice causing Gilbert's blush to grow even more.
"No.. It's... It's the cold" He said weakly causing Arthur to raise his eyebrow in amusement.
"Huh. It's the cold. And not that I told you "You're face is freaking adorable and I bet the rest of you is too?"" He asked rhetorically which made Gilbert's blush take over his entire face as he tired to cover it with his hands.
"N-no" He said with his voice cracking which made Arthur chuckle in amusement.
"Sure Gil" He said while shaking his head fondly as he continued walking completely ignoring Gilbert's whining.
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Hetalia One-Shots
FanfictionJust a bunch of one-shots that I came up with. Some with me funny, some will be cute and others will be depressing.
