Chapter 1

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AN: don't play the song yet
It was early in the evening at a small bar jam packed with drunk Germans. The atmosphere was overwhelming with singing, yelling and screams of happiness. Men where arm wrestling, chugging down beer after beer and dancing with some of the ladies. While a few woman volunteered to serve at the bar and tables, y/n was dancing with a drink in one hand and her traditional German dress in another.

Y/n was paid to entertain the people, but most of the time she just got black out drunk. She was currently dancing with a man that had silvery white hair and crimson red eyes. The man hoisted y/n onto a table and beckoned her to continue dancing,and left to go get another drink. The h/c haired woman continued to dance and began singing the song that was playing.

Play song now
"Manchmal fühl' ich mich hier falsch
Wie ein Segelschiff im All
Aber bist du mit mir an Bord
Bin ich gerne durchgeknallt
Selbst der Stau auf der A2
Ist mit dir blitzschnell vorbei
Und die Plörre von der Tanke
Schmeckt wie Kaffee auf Hawaii, yeah"
(English-Sometimes I feel out of place,
like a sailing ship in space
But if you're on board with me,
then who cares if I'm crazy?
Even the traffic jam on the A2
feels like seconds when I'm with you.
And a flat gas-station drink
tastes like coffee from Hawaii)

Everyone in the bar stoped to look at y/n then proceeded to cheer her on, singing and dancing around the tables. Within the audience was a handsome blonde man with crystal blue eyes. The man couldn't quite hear what the girl was singing due to the cheering, but he imagined she had a voice of silk. He stared at the dancing girl from across the bar until a man nudged him. "Vell vell vell if mien awesome eyes are correct, mien bruder has spotted a frau he likes"

The blonde man blushed slightly and stared the other man down. "I vill smash zhis glass over your head!" He yelled, the blush on his face darkening. The red eyed man just laughed and chugged down his beer. A deep voice called within the crowd as two men walked towards them. "Gilbert!"

Both the sitting men looked over at the other two walking towards them. "Ja?" Gilbert questioned. "Zhat frau you where dancing vith is looking for you", the other stated. Gilbert smirked and looks at his brother "vell I'm off!" He cackled "Wait, ludvig come vith me und meet the frau!" Gilbert screeched. Ludwig was ripped off the chair, drink still in hand as he tried not to spill any. (imagine the drunk guys at a bar when they slip and do that weird movement to try and not spill any of their drink)

Ludwig and Gilbert came to the table y/n was still standing on. She finished up the song and threw the drink in the air, some of the goldish liquid spilling out in the process. As people cheered she gulped down the rest of the beer and pegged the glass at a wall. She was obviously drunk judging from her not so lady like manners. Ludwig couldn't help but stare at the girls beautiful figure. Her h/l hair hugging the side of her face slightly from the small amount of sweat on her forehead and cheeks, her beautiful eyes sparkling with joy despite Germany still slowly recovering from the war 10 years ago.

Y/n looked down at the two men and smiled brightly. "Gilbert!" She excitedly yelled. Ludwig felt a tad bit jealous but kept it hidden. "Your singing is beautiful like alvays," Gilbert smirked. The girls cheeks went a light shade of pink as she continued to smiled down on the men. "Oh ja Ludvig zhis is y/n, y/n zhis is my bruder ludvig" Gilbert announced proudly. Y/n dipped her head in greeting as she jumped off the table. The long dress was lifted up revealing y/n's legs covered by f/c stockings. Her h/l h/c hair fell back down as her chest bounced.

Ludwig watched as y/n's chest bounced, his perverted eyes widened as colour filled his face. Gilbert picked up on this and began smirking. He leaned towards the girl whispering something into her ear. Y/n's face went bright red and her e/c eyes widened in alarm. "Vell it's nice to meet you Ludvig", y/n smirked. She looked into his ice blue eyes, her heart quickening slightly.
'I've met a lot of perverted guys alvays here but damn he fine!' Y/n thought. Ludwig awkwardly held out his hand to shake y/n's, she happily excepted. "Mien bruder seems to be shy," Gilbert cackled till a metal surface met his head. A girl with soft green eyes, long pastel brown hair with an orange/pink flower in it stood there with an unimpressed face. She had a frying pan in hand as she rose it again going in for another attack, "Don't be mean to Ludvig! He is your brother!" She whined. Y/n laughed and saw the person was Elizaveta. "Hey, funny seeing you here," y/n called out to her. Elizaveta smiled and turned to Gilbert, anger and a hint of mischief clouding her eyes. "Sorry Ludvig I know your brother can be rude sometimes," she said with sympathy.

~Time skip~
Half an hour past and the people where still drinking, singing and dancing. Y/n was back on a table dancing with Elizaveta while Gilbert and Ludwig cheered on. The crowd rioted and the first fist fight began. How you may ask? Gilbert. Just Gilbert. He got to cocky, had a drinking competition with an 'unknown' man there. Bets where placed and he claimed he was to awesome to be beaten but alas, he was no match for the 'stranger'...who was Ludwig.

Y/n being the drunk person she is thought it would be funny to see how drunk Gilbert actually was. So she dared Ludwig, who was also drunk and enchanted by y/n's beauty, agreed to challenge his brother. But because Gilbert was so drunk he just thought it was someone who looked like Ludwig and was being a huge dick to him. Y/n and Elizaveta watched from the table as Ludwig and Gilbert fought on the wooden floor. Y/n and Elizaveta both looked at each other, Elizaveta jumped off just in time to watch Gilbert get thrown at the table y/n was on. Wide eyed the girl felt the table rock and she felt herself falling. She closed her eyes waiting for the impact but she didn't feel it, instead she felt strong arms around her back and under her legs.

Y/n open her e/c eyes and found herself starring at a firm muscular chest. The dim golden light reflected the light sweat on the mans skin that his shirt didn't cover. Stunned, y/n looked up to see who her saviour was. Her terrified e/c orbs where met with the famous blue eyes y/n got to know earlier on in the night, but they where a little different. Ludwig held her close for a few moments, his eyes gazing deeply into hers with passion and desire. The Germans hands went exploring around y/n's soft s/c skin, her gaze never daring to shift from his.

Elizaveta coughed causing a stunned drunk y/n and a slightly sober Ludwig to look her way. Gilbert was on the ground holding his stomach in a fit of laughter, while the woman with a frying pan looked down on the two of flustered figures smirking. "Not now, vait till ve get home."
"Y/n your staying vith us tonight," Gilbert cackled.
~So there's the first chapter, hope you like it also for anyone who doesn't know any German here's the translation for all the words~
Vell- well
mien- my
bruder- brother
frau- girl
vill- will
zhis- this
Ja- yeah
Zhat- that
vith- with
vait- wait
ludvig- Ludwig
und- and
alvays- always
ve- we
~Thanks for reading ♥️♥️♥️

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