Austria
is
almost glad that everyone forgot his birthday. He isn't too fond of it.
Gilbert
has
been plotting something, he hasn't forgotten.
Austria
thinks
that perhaps Gilbert is simply trying to cover up the fact that he did forget.
Gilbert
hopes
Roddy continues to think that. Else it would ruin the surprise.
rolls his eyes.
Gilbert
is
confirming...something >w> Over the phone -w-
... wonders what that may be.
assures him it's nothing, and heads into the backyard.
... frowns.
- Gilbert knows he doesn't like surprises...
forgot his birthday, remember? No surprises involved. -w-
... is irritated now.
suggest he goes and gets changed. He can be well dressed and irritated.
sighs. He'll play along, though. He goes to get dressed.
waits until he leaves, before running out to his car, changing himself. He hates these things, but its a very fancy place.
dresses in something semi-formal. Dark cardigan, light colored dress shirt and dark pants.
now feels stupid in his dress clothes. He would like Roddy to step it up a notch please.
Austria
says
he should tell him where they're going then! BT
Gilbert
thinks
he should hurry up if he wants them to catch their flight!
.... what.
Gilbert
is
fixing his tie. He needs the other to not forget his passport. Not all humans know about the nation thing, so he couldn't get them a free_
_pass through the airport.
groans. He throws on something a little more to Gilbert's suddenly high standards and hurries downstairs with his things.
grins when he sees the other. He takes his hand and tugs him through the door.
- "Where exactly are we going...?"
almost forgot the blindfold. "We'll talk once we get to the airport"
- "Why can't we talk now..?" D:
ushers him into the car, and takes off towards the airport "Because."
frowns the slightest bit. "Because...?"
reaches over to ruffle his hair. "Because."
swats at his hand. "Please don't do that." He sighs, fixing his hair again. "Tell me what this is all about."
shrugs "You tell me~" He speeds up to beat a red light, swerving in and out of cars.
blinks, confused. "Gilbert..."
pulls into the parking lot. Leaning over, he steals a kiss before getting out of the car.
blushes faintly before he slips out of the car as well.
locks up behind them, taking his hand. "Don't get pissed when you find out where we're going."
.. "Now I'm concerned... Where exactly are we going?"
..."We're staying in Western Europe..if that helps." He goes to get their boarding passes, pushing forward his..'special' passport.
frowns. "No... It doesn't." Sighing, he busies himself with pulling his own passport from his bag.
tugs him close by his waist "That's okay."
- "Of course. So... when will you tell me?"
takes their boarding passes, tugging him towards their gate "When we land." He covers the Austrian's eyes so he can't read the sign of where
_they're going.
blinks, reaching up to touch the Prussian's hands. "Why is it such a surprise?... And more importantly, why do you think I'll be angry?"
knows he doesn't like Francis. "We're leaving the country. I know you aren't a fan of everyone, Roddy..."
doesn't like Francis too much, no. "Well, yes... but, depending on the country we're going to, it should be fine."
shows the attendant their boarding passes before tugging him inside and moving his hand from over Roddy's eyes. "Depending."
- "Will you tell me now...?"
hums, looking for their seats and snags the window seat. "If you sit down I will."
takes a seat beside him. "Alright."
doesn't want him to flip. He takes Roderich's hand, watching him carefully "We might be going to France" >>;;
..... stops. "France? Why?"
almost whines. He knew Roddy would be difficult. "It's part of the surprise. But we won't see him there, so it's okay. Right? Just trust_
_me on this..please?"
arches an eyebrow. "Fine."
sighs, settling back into the seat. "Danke." He signals a stewardess for a drink.
settles down, looking out the window. France. Wonderful.
knows France has all the romantic stuff that Roddy would like.
Austria
wonders
why it necessarily had to be France, though.
...picked it cause it was the country of love or romance or something like that.
idly rolls his eyes.
thanks the stewardess for his drink. "Roddy, want anything?"
- "Water is fine."
Gilbert
thinks
that's boring. The stewardess passes Roderich the cup of water anyways.
takes the cup, smiling at her in thanks. He drinks from the cup contently.
Gilbert
is
staring out the window.
glances at him. "What has you so deep in thought, Liebe? I'm worried your head might start to steam."
glances back with a soft pout. "I'm not as stupid as I seem, Roddy..."
chuckles softly, moving to kiss his cheek lightly. "I'm only teasing you, Liebe."
turns to catch his lips. "Are you?"
hums. "Of course. I know you're smarter than you look."
....
laughs softly and accidentally snorts. ... Great. BT
...laughs. He tugs Roddy over in a hug, messing up his hair. Gott, he was so adorable.
almost whines. ALMOST. He lightly pushes Gilbert's hand away. "Don't. My hair." >/////< BT
smushes his cheeks together. "Awww, Roddy~"
pinches his thigh. BT "Don't do that."
ignores the pinch, and kisses the other's puckered lips -due to the cheek smushing of course- sweetly. "It's fun."
does whine this time, jerking his head free. BT He rubs his cheeks. "They're not a toy, you know."
grins. "You snorted~"
punches his arm. "Don't speak of it." BT
coos "You snoorted~~" He didn't even feel that punch "It's cute, Rod~"
- "Hardly." He huffs.
kisses his cheek. "It is. Especially cause you're so proper all the time." Or try to be.
doesn't try to be. He is. BT "You're rather annoying."
"You say that now."
- "I usually say it."
..figures that's true. "Whatever. I'm awesome, and you love it."
- "Right, right. If it helps you sleep at night, Liebe."
drains the rest of his drink. "You do. Or else you would have ditched me a long time ago."
- "Mmmhm~"
nips at his bottom lip.
pokes his nose, turning his head away. "No kisses until we land." That's for making him go to France.
already got kisses though. "Why?"
knows he did.
Gilbert
is
tempted to grope him. "Whyyy?"
tries not to smile. He enjoys pushing Gilbert's buttons. He doesn't reply.
almost pouts. "Roddy....Roddy." He doesn't like being ignored.
doesn't say anything. He just drinks his water and watches the clouds.
pokes his cheek.
ignores him.
leans over and bites his cheek.
blinks but glances at him before looking back out the window.... BT
whines.
smirks smugly.
pokes him repeatedly.
ignores him. BT
....leans over and bites his neck.
tenses up, making an odd sound before pushing his face away. BT!
Gilbert
is
quite proud he got a reaction. "Roddy, if you don't acknowledge me, I can't take you to the surprise."
- "You can." He murmured, looking out the window.
Gilbert
is
even more proud that he got a verbal response. 'What's wrong?"
- "Nothing honestly. I just felt the need to push your buttons."
thought something was troubling him for a moment. "As always."
smiles. "It's fun."
almost pouts "It's fun?"
almost smirks. "Yes."
knows he might as well be. "....."
smirks.
pouts.
lightly touches his thigh. "None of that."
places his hand over Roddy's. "Why?"
- "It doesn't suit you to look sad at all."
- "It doesn't suit you to look sad at all."
smiles a little. "No?"
- "No."
leans forward and steals a kiss. "What suits me then?"
- "Being annoying. Grinning. ... Smirking." >>
smirks. "You love my smirks~~"
- "Your ego is showing." But yes... yes he did.
-"Not poking you in the stomach this time?" he teased.
blushes. ... BT "Shut up."
cackles, leaning over to nip at his jaw, pressing his lips against his ear and murmuring. "If you want, something else can poke you in the_
_stomach..."
bites his lip. "Gilbert... we're on a plane. None of yours shenanigans.."
your*)
(I love that word so much.)
[zSS]
[xDD]
smirks against his ear, sliding his hand up the other's thigh. "The plane is the best part. Come on, Roddy...Don't you want me to fuck you_
_50,000 feet in the air?" He trailed his tongue along the shell of his ear.
shudders a little. God. He knew he wasn't going to win this and as tempting as it was... Gott. He was too loud for public sex. -
- "Not really.." He lied.
pressed kisses along his jaw, and down his neck, biting into the skin. "You sure?"
focuses on looking out the window, trying to ignore the others bites and kisses. He made a soft noise however despite himself. "Sure.."
's hand moves further up his leg, fingers brushing between, as he nips and licks at the skin. "Sure you want me to take you in a plane?"
blushes further, making another sound. "Yes..." Wait. What? "I mean no. No." BT
perks up at that. "I heard a yes first." He catches Roddy's lips in a searing kiss, squeezing between his legs before pulling back and _
_giving him a flirty look. "How brave are you, liebe? We can pull the curtains here, or we can chance the washroom."
shudders, gasping softly against his lips. "... Restroom." >////< If he was going to do this, he wanted to be safe.
Gilbert
is
so happy this flight isn't a very short one. "Done." He got up, heading to the washroom first. He'd drag Roddy with him, but knowing the _
_Austrian, he would want to be subtle about it.
Austria
likes
subtle. He waits about five minutes before following the albino into the restroom.
Gilbert
has
already unbuttoned his shirt and pants, waiting for him. "Hey there~" He grins at the sight of Roddy, pulling the door shut and locking it_
_behind him. "What's cookin' good lookin'?"
(Jeezuz xD)
chuckles softly, unable to help himself. "... It's a good thing you're handsome."
[xDD]
pulls him close by his waist. "And sexy. And intelligent, and dapper, and...awesome."
- "And oh so modest." He whispers against his lips before kissing him.
kisses him back, holding him close as a hand dropped down to squeeze his ass.
breathes softly against his lips, pressing him back until he could push the Prussian down onto the toilet seat. The lid was closed, danke.
tugs Roderich down into his lap, hands already slipping under his shirt, fingers exploring familiar skin.
shifts a bit, trying to get comfortable. He gently tugs at Gilbert's already unbuttoned shirt, sliding the material off his shoulders.
places it on the sink's small counter, not really trusting the floor. He makes quick work of Roderich's shirt as well, placing it aside as_
_well, as his head dipped down to press kisses and bites along his chest, Gilbert's hands steadying Roderich's back so he didn't fall over.
presses closer to him, breath hitching in his throat every so often as he ran his hands down Gilbert's chest, lightly digging his nails -
-into the pale flesh.
bites down, marking him before shifting a little, swirling his tongue around a nipple, biting lightly at the buds.
gasps softly, pressing closer to him, reaching up to curl his fingers in the others hair. "Mmn..." He moaned softly.
grins, flicking his tongue at the nub. "Shhh, we're in public liebe. As much as I love hearing you.."
blushes furiously. "... I t-told you this was a bad idea.." He was too loud for this. BT
unbuttons Roderich's pants. "No, it means I get to muffle you." He pressed their lips together, groping between his legs.
[i think we should private this xD]
(.. xD Yes.)
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