Germany x Reader
The Plan
-Reader P.O.V.-
All right! So today was the day! It was the day where you were going to initiate your evil plan. This has taken several weeks of planning, and getting Gilbert to comply to help you too. You checked your watch. 20 minutes till five. You grabbed your phone and dialed a number.
“You see him, Gil?” You asked.
“Ja!” Gilbert snickered.
“Why can’t time move faster????” You groaned.
“He’ll be home soon, fraulien!” Gilbert laughed.
You hung up and waited patiently. You picked up a magazine and started skimming through the pages. You gasped at a few things from a few of the famous celebrities. For example, Prince Arthur and his brother, Prince Alfred, both got in trouble with the Swiss government for scams and money laundering. You weren’t surprised by the fact that they got away with it.
They got away with practically everything. You shook your head and read another article. There was something about the famous gourmet chef. He got in trouble with his nephew or something. You skimmed over it and read something else.
Time passed slowly as you tried to think of something to do. You pitched the magazine back on the table. You looked around while making weird noises and faces from being bored. A few minutes later, you got a text from Gilbert and ran off.
-Germany P.O.V.-
“Will you leave me alone, bruder?” Ludwig sighed as he pushed his brother out of the way.
“Why are you always so negative, West?” Gilbert cackled.
Ludwig sighed and moved around his brother and towards the door. Gilbert shrugged and walked off. Ludwig sighed in relief.
“I wonder what he was up to…” Ludwig muttered. “Second thought… I don’t want to know.”
Ludwig shuffled with his keys and opened the door. He went inside and put his things away as he locked the door.
“Gotcha!” Something said quickly.
Ludwig turned to see what happened and he tumbled into the door.
-Reader P.O.V.-
“Finally!” You smiled. “I can mess with your hair!!!!”
Ludwig writhed as you enjoyed molesting his gorgeous blonde hair with your fingers. After a few minutes of Ludwig twisting and turning, he finally laid you on the sofa. He looked at you with his gorgeous blue eyes.
“What are you doing?” He asked. He was out of breath and looked both annoyed and confused.
“I wanted to mess with your hair.” You answered.
“Why?” He asked.
“Because I can.” You said. “And I love you!!!” Ludwig shook his head as he laughed a little.
“I love you too.” He smiled. You leaned into him and enjoyed the rest of the night…. Secretly wishing to continue to molest his hair once more.
LOVE THE STORY!!!!!!!!!!!!
I would so plan this though...
I dunno why but I just don't like people touching it.