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A heavy weight was crushing your chest. You tried to shift out of the way, knowing without opening your eyes what it was.
"Get off Gilbert."
"Nien." He mumbled, tightening his hold on your waist.
You propped yourself up on your elbows, frowning down at the man.
His face was pressed in between your breasts, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.
He did this every night. Sneaking into your bed, leaving you to wake up extremely pissed.
Gilbert had been doing this for two years now.
You could lock your door, set up booby traps and even a burglar alarm. The Prussian managed to get past all of them without waking you up.
"What will your girlfriend think Gilbert?"
He scowled, nuzzling his face against your chest. You blushed, trying to hide it with an angry glare.
Okay. Maybe you liked waking up with him at your side. Maybe you forgot to lock your door every now and then.
You liked Gilbert, more tha
PrussiaxReader (Prologue)//AN: First off, I'd like to thank you for taking the time to read this. I really appreciate it. Second, this will be my first series...and lastly this is the prologue as you can see. It's also kinda...so and there are drastic changes that will occur in the story so bear with me. Please comment, I appreciate the feedback. Don't hold back...I need a good slap across the face....//PrussiaxReader (Prologue)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
You sat at a table in the lounge surrounded by paper clips, pencils,an energy drink, worksheets-well, basically it looked like Office Max threw up in your little corner while you typed mercilessly on your laptop. You didn't pay attention to how you look either or the white haired boy approaching you. An over-sized sweatshirt, sweats, and a very quickly done bun on top of you head.
Let's just get a few things straight; you weren't super smart nor were you stupid. You were responsible but you procrastinate, you are human after all but you were a focused individual (you even won an award in grade school). Y
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I stared at my reflection in the mirror and growled. My normally white hair was now black.
Why? Simple, I had some how managed to get doused by a jar of ink.
I had washed my hair at least twelve times, each time providing no result. Although the black looked pretty good I wanted my white hair back, and my head to stop smelling like ink. The ink smell was the worst part, almost as disgusting as bleach.
"Oi!!! Un-awesome accident-prone idiot! Ze awesomeness has arrived."
I watched as Gilbert swaggered in, smirking as always. In his hand was a large bottle of bleach, the kind used to clean kitchens and bathrooms.
I glared at him, "If you use that bleach on me, there's a really good chance that you'll kill me. When I said bring bleach, I meant the kind used to dye hair."
He let out a small 'Oh' his cheeks turning red. Shrugging, he carelessly tossed it aside and grinned.
"I got zat too. I'm not a complete idio