The Beautiful World (Hetalia Oneshots)

More Than Books/Prussia

Song: none

Character: Gilbert Belischmit/Prussia

Warnings: none

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Reader

Strong arms hold me as I laid in my bed reading "The Dangerous Art of Blending in" by Angelo Sumellis. (Its a great book by the way, I suggest reading it.)

I was getting to where Evan was describing the statues to Henry. The mood of the book was perfect, and I was at peace with everything. A good book, my lovers arms around me, the familiar scent of home encasing me in a warm embrace. There's nothing else I could want.

It was getting to were Evan was showing Henry the bruises he had gotten from home. I was waiting in anticipation to see what comes next when soft kisses gathered on the back of my neck.

I shivered at the touch, goose bumps rising across my skin, as the muscles in my shoulders tensed, and I pulled the book close.
"Gil," I giggled pushing my shoulder back to put a temporary halt to the kisses being given by my albino lover, "stop, that tickles."

He gave his signature 'kesesese', plling me closer to him. I could practically feel the cocky grin he wore. I shook my head with a smile, and resumed reading. Evan and Henry were leaning in about to kiss when-

"Gil, nonononono" I whinned as I reached for the book that had been plucked from my hands.
"Jou spend to much time reading jour books," Gilbert says as he holds in above my reach with one hand and holds me down with the other.

"Please," I begged trying to get my book. I needed to know what happened next, "just this last chapter, pretty please?"

"Nien," he marked my page tossing the book to the side as he pretty much throws himself on of top me. I got winded from the sudden weight that fell onto of me. Gil wasn't too heavy, but heavy enough.

"I vant attention" he whined clinging to me like a child, "jou care more about zhose books zhan jou do me"

"That's not true, and you know it" I protested, still trying to get out from under the taller male.

"Ja, sure" he said sarcastically, with a pout.

"You're hopeless" I sighed giving up on getting out of his grip. My arms fell to the soft pillows under my head, and I relaxed all my tensed muscles.
He pouted some more before leaning to plant a kiss on my lips.

My arms wrapped lazily around Gilbert's shoulders twisting strands his of platinum locks between my fingers. His hair was slightly greasy, yet soft. I inhaled his scent: beer and feathers. I adored his smell.

The kiss was sweet and tender, and I happily returned it. The kisses were lazy, but they made me happy. I loved Gilbert's kisses, they made me feel so... Light. Like I was wanted.
Like all the weight in my chest was lifted, and I was weightless.
But I just wanted to finish my book right now. Later tonight though, I knew I would want this kinda of affection.

Gilbert's kisses moved down my jaw to my neck where he nipped kissed gently. I giggled at the tickling feeling pushing him away playfully.
"Gil, not right now." I said with a light chuckle

He ignored me, though I suppose I didn't sound like I meant it. It sounded more like a playful comment than anything.

"C'mon, " I said a bit more firm as I pushed myself out from under my prussian lover, "stop"

He leaned away with a pout and a sigh, "jou're no fun, Liebe"

I laughed at him quietly and kissed his forehead, "maybe later"
He huffed and rolled over so his back was facing me.

"Awe, babe" I said putting his hand on his shoulder, "it's not that big a deal"
Gilbert huffed again. I had to admit, he looked adorable when he acted like a child. He normal acted like a 'god', but sometimes he gets needy and its so cute.

"Gil," I shook his shoulder lightly, "Gilbert, Prussia"
He still won't respond. I stood on my knees on the bed pushing him to lay on his back. I took his hands that had been folded across his chest, and intertwined our fingers. I pushed his hands to the bed and straddled him.
He kept his head turned sideways, so we weren't looking at eachother.

"Im sorry, Gil," I said with a smile, "but you can't stay mad at me forever though"

I laid down on him poking his cheek, "Gil, Gil, Gil, Gil"
I just kept repeatedly chanting his name in a baby voice, poking at his pale face, until he smiled. He wrapped his arms around me and turned us on our sides.

We shared a few small kisses, whispering nonsense to eachother, and giggling.
He held me tightly with his arms going around my waist in a clingy, and protective way. Mine resting around his neck lovingly.

"Ich liebe dich, (y/n)" he whispered as we shared a few more kisses.
"I love you too, Gilbert" I replied with a smile as I rubbed my nose against his.
"More zhan jour book?" his ruby red eyes were vivid, and pleading. I couldnt help but fall in love with him all over again.

"Definitely more than my books" I giggled as kissing him playfully, basking in the attention he gave me.

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//Sorry it's really short, it wasn't really planed out, I just got this random idea, and thought 'eh, why not'. Here is the product of my weird thinking process. Hope you guys enjoy it a little bit at least. I'll try to make longer, better chapters when stuff at school dies down from all the testing.

Have a wonderful day/night/evening/morning.

Sincerely,

Me!