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Shower

You yawned hugely, stretching, your long pj sleeves falling over your arms. You glanced up as you felt a rustling in your (h/c) hair, but as if you could even see the top of your head! You giggled as Gilbird gave a few of his cute chirps, and searched for his head with your index finger, attempting to give his morning pat. He chirped again, flying off your head to land on the doorknob. You staggered to your feet, scratching your eyes with the back of your sleeved hand. You glanced at your hand curiously. You’d worn the gift your roommate had given you—apparently with Gilbird as a pattern—the previous night, and you facepalmed. Typical Prussia.

Slipping on your fluffy slippers, you trudged down the hallway. Pushing on the door to your right, you find it closed.

"Gilbert!" you yelled. “Get out of the shower!”

"Oi! I got in here first, fraulein! " he replied. "Wait, man! Gott!"

Facepalming as he sung off-key again, you went to grab some clothes and a towel, and leaned on the wall opposite the door to the bathroom, waiting.

You’d just about fallen asleep again, when the lock clicked open with the turn of the knob. You pushed yourself off the wall, eyes wide open and mouth ready to blow off on him, but you were faced with the biggest thing that can shut you up.

Gilbert in just his Prussian flag boxers. Pale silver hair dripping wet, the droplets sliding down his pale skin, outlining his perfect, toned muscles…

"Zhere, zhe bathroom's all yours, (y/n)," he said, rubbing a towel over his hair before looking at you. "Fraulein?"

You didn’t reply.

He smirked, and you looked up at him, at his devilish smirk.

"Like what you see, frau?"

There wasn’t time for you to squeak as he pinned you to the wall.

~Piyo~