A few days passed since Roderich and Gilbert shared that rather *ahem* intimate moment on the couch. The brunette agreed it was just the alcohol, nothing more. No feelings whatsoever, right?
Christmas this year was much more tolerable, believe it or not. Gilbert and he ended up passing out of the love seat, so the latter decided to stay with the 'priss' as Gilbert called him. They sat on the fireplace, drank cocoa, and even had a small Christmas dinner. The kitchen ended up being a mess because a certain someone decided to make confetti with flour. It was fun, but Austria ended up having to clean it all up afterwards.
Snow came in blankets, covering every inch of grass and every bush or tree. No small mammal dared to scurry out of it's warm burrow today. Roderich's black rainboots made a faint crunch when he stepped in the glimmering white. But of course, the Prussian nation ran through the beautiful curtain of white in a frenzy, chanting "snow day" at the top of his lungs.
Yes, no small mammal will be coming out of it's burrow alright.
"Gilbert, could you calm down?" pleaded the Austrian, fixing his thin frame glasses. "Ha!" Came the response. "Since when am I calm!?"
"Exactly," Roderich sighed. "Whateves, Specs!" Gilbert stopped running and walked beside the aristocrat panting.
"Having fun?" Roderich joked.
"Oh yea," replied Gilbert.
The two walked a but longer, snow getting deeper with every step. The trees began to get thicker as well. Piles of snow packed onto branches and rocks. "It's beautiful, isn't it?" Roderich observed, looking around. "Yea, I guess?" The albino responded, stopping a little behind Roderich with a ball of snow in hand.
Austria was wrapped up in the scenery, but was soon snapped out of it by something cold hitting the back of his head and falling apart, fragments falling into his coat. "Ah!" He exclaimed, whipping around, only to find Gilbert smirking with a snowball in hand.
"Oh, that's how we're going to play it, eh?" With that, the aristocratic nation made his own ball of snow and threw it at Gilbert, only to have it fall at his feet and fall apart. "Damn."
Gilbert couldn't help but burst into hysterical laughter. "Kesesesese!!"
"S-shut up!" Austria growled, cheeks warming and turning a red colour. "I can't help it!! You're so weak! Kesese!"
Roderich huffed and pushed Gilbert back causing him to lose his balance and fall into the snow. The Prussian continued laughing, which infuriated Austria more. "Stop laughing!"
"Make me, priss!" Gilbert teased and grabbed Austria's wrist, pulling him down onto him.
"G-Gilbert! Stop this right now," Roderich stuttered and became even more red. "Make me, Rod," he spat playfully.
The aristocrat huffed and tried to get up, but the annoying Prussian had a firm hold on his coat. "Gilbert, e-enough of this inappropriate dis--"
Gilbert fully knew he would have gotten an earfull, if it wasn't for his lips meeting Roderich's soft, sweet ones. The Austrian had his hands flat on Gilbert's chest, ready to push him away, but his slender hands moved their way up the albino's thin chest and snaked around his neck. After all, how could he resist?
And better yet: both were sober and meant and felt every movement, every bite, every flick of their tongues which sent chills up Roderich's spine.
"Mommy, what are they doing?" A squeaky voice cut in.
"Nothing, sweetheart, they're just kissing," the girl's mother said in a disgusted tone and pushed her daughter along.
"But they're boys--" the small voice trailed off.
Gilbert smirked and pulled away, leaving a panting, flustered Austrian on top of him. "W-what was that...?" Roderich breathed.
"It's called a kiss," Prussia replied sarcastically.
"I know that, smartass, but why did you do it?"
There was a short pause before Gilbert's grin got wider and he planted another peck on Austria's lips. "Because I like you, Specs,"
Roderich's heart skipped a beat and his cheeks were redder than any of Spain's tomatoes. "I-I love you too, Gilbert."
The two smiled at eachother and connected their lips again. It was sweet, and slow, and passionate. Yes, the holidays truely were magical.
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