Hetalia Oneshots

Prussia - I Really, Really Like You

Song: Carly Rae Jepsen - I Really Like You

You were off to Gilbert's house, late at night at around 11:30 PM. Plus, your mum and dad were out of town, which was a good thing. This meant, you could stay there till late.

You wore a white and blue gradient button up shirt which could be tied at the ends, blue jeans and a pair of black Vans/ Converse (whichever works for you).

After you took your phone, you bolted out of the door and sped over to Gilbert's.

After a ten minute walk, you were at his door and you rang the doorbell quite a few times. The door opened and there was he (your crush), with a smirk, leaning on the door post.

"So, you came to watch television with the awesome me?" he asked.

"Yeah, we agreed to, remember?" you giggled.

"Pssh 'course I do! Hurry up and come in," he said and pulled you in.

He closed the door and a familiar smell was floating around.

"Popcorn!" you exclaimed.

Gilbert laughed, "Great sense of smell, like always!"

"Thanks! By the way, where's Lud?" you asked.

"Ludwig? Oh, he's already sleeping. Damn, he's so punctual," he replied.

"I see," you smiled, "But that's okay. You're quite awesomely punctual too,"

His face brightened, "That's a first,"

"What is?" you asked, while you sat down on the soft couch and hugged a emoji cushion.

"You calling me awesome," he said and sat down close to you.

"Everyone has a first time," you grinned, "So? What are we watching?"

"I don't know. You choose. I mean, you're the guest," he said.

"Nah, you should since you're the host," you replied.

"Okay, I don't want an argument so, can we decide with Rock, Paper, Scissors?" he asked.

"Old, but fine," you said and held out your fist in wait.

After four times, both of you got equal.

"Okay, how about we choose two shows each?" you suggested.

"I'm okay with that," he said.

"I'm going for Game of Thrones and Glee," you said.

"Then I'll go for Breaking Bad and The Walking Dead," he decided.

"As you wish," you shrugged.

He took the remote control and was about to switch it on but stopped in his tracks.

"What do we watch first?" he asked.

"Game of Thrones?" You suggested.

"Okay then. Game of Thrones it is!" He exclaimed and switched the T.V on.

And so, both of you started with the first episode.

You were so engrossed that you started stuffing popcorn in your mouth like a maniac.

"____," he called.

"Yesh?" You mumbled.

He took a tissue and wiped your face.

"You look like a hot mess. Eat slowly," he said.

"I'm sowwy," you blushed.

"No problem," he grinned and both of you resumed watching Game of Thrones.