Not My Forte (GermanyXReader)

Bets

"Next time, Ludwig, don't make bets if you know you're going to lose," (F/n) snickered at the shocked man across from her.

The two had been playing Poker for a few hours and Germany had thought of an idea to make things interesting. A bet was made.

"I-I thought I'd vin this game.. I've been vinning the last rounds," Ludwig stared at the pair Aces (F/n) had put down. This caused said girl to laugh, "Whatever, Ludwig. Doesn't matter anyways. You lost. I won. Now..."

(F/n) stood up from the floor, looking around her house, "Where is my maid outfit..."

The German hurriedly stood up and waved his hands frantically in front of him, "Now, now, (F/n). No need to be frank. I vasn't really going to make jou try Arthur's cooking. I vas joking!"

She instantly ignored his excuse and walked into her room, heading for the wardrobe.

After pushing dozens of dresses and cosplay outfits out of the way, (F/n) found the maid outfit that she ordered online, but never got the chance to wear. It was a conservative, yet cute kind of dress. A black dress with long sleeves, under a frilly, white apron with a black bow tied at the neck area. This is going to be funny.

The girl pulled the dress out and smirked at it, evilly. VERY funny.

On her way out, she grabbed a nearby headband that had fluffy cat ears and most importantly... her camera.

"Oh Luddy~" (F/n) sang as she stepped out into the hallway, calling for the sore loser.

Said man was currently on the couch, collecting the cards and muttering curses about how stupid he was for making this bet. Chills ran down his spine as he heard his name being called, meaning it was time.

Sighing as he stood up, Ludwig mentally prepared himself for the embarrassment of his life, "Ja, I'm here."

His blue eyes widened in fear and blood rushed to his face, making his cheeks a shade of light red. (F/n) smirked at the sight and waved the clothes and her camera in the air, "Ready?"

After what felt like hours to (F/n), she managed to push the large German into the bathroom along with the headband and dress.

Then after what felt like years to the girl, Ludwig finally came out. His cheeks were set ablaze and his expression was put into a deep frown. The maid outfit almost fit him perfectly. It was cute. But what made it even cuter was the fluffy cat ears that rested atop his head.

(F/n) couldn't take it. She burst out laughing like a mad man, "HAHAHAHA OH HAHAHAHA OH GOD HAHA LUD, YOU'RE ADORABLE! THIS IS GOLD."

Her reaction only deepened the blush and the frown on his face, he growled, "Frau... Just hurry up before I leave."

After calming down, (F/n) sighed. "Good times, Lud. Good times." She examined his overall appearance.

"Not bad, Lud.... Oh, wait." The girl walked up to him. The German looked down at her, confused.

"Vhat?" He asked, only to have her reach up and take off the headband and ruffle his slicked back hair, successfully making his blonde bangs naturally fall onto his forehead. Then, she placed the headband back onto his head.

"There! Much better!" (F/n) held up her camera towards her eyes, "Now.. pose for me, Luddy!"

Ludwig frowned and crossed his muscular arms, "Nein."

"Eh? Come on~ Just one pose. I won the bet, remember?" She whined.

Slightly nodding his head, the blonde man answered, "Ja, but posing vasn't part of the bet."

(F/n) put on a fake pout and puppy dog eyes, "Come on, Luddy. You'll do it..... if you love me."

His face was set aflame, again. *Vh-vhat? If I love her? Should I? Nein, it'll be obvious. But she probably means it in a friendly way.. Ja. Just do it, Ludvig.*

He uncrossed his arms and deeply exhaled, averting his eyes to the ground, "Vhat pose should I do?"

(F/n) squealed in delight, slightly jumping in place that she got him to agree, "Do the neko pose! And put the fists next to your face!"

Hesitantly, he raised balled-up fists and hovered a fist on both sides of his face. Ludwig blushed and slightly frowned at the raised camera.

Click.

Oh, he can already imagine the humility from the other countries, especially Gilbert - his older brother.

However, Ludwig still blushed at the fact that he just indirectly confessed his feelings for (F/n). She probably didn't notice, but it was real for him.

Ludwig saw how giddy and excited she was as she looked down at her camera. She was always so cute.

Before Ludwig knew it, (F/n) went up to him and placed her lips onto his warm cheek, "I love you too, Luddy..."

A relieved sigh escape his lips; she felt the same. He opened his mouth again to say something, but he was cut off as (F/n) speeded out through the door.

"I'm showing Gilbert first! HAHA!"

"Verdammt (F/n)!"

Bets were not his forte.