DINNER DATE [Incomplete]

"The awesome me has arrived!"

"Sit down and be quiet, Gilbert," Arthur grumbled. He was down to the last three reports and he wasn't having any of the Prussian's antics.

"You've been working on those all day. I didn't even see you during lunch," the albino stated.

"I've been here," the Brit replied, his eyes never leaving the papers in front of him.

"So you haven't eaten?"

"Sit down and be quiet, Gilbert," the blonde repeated.

Gilbert huffed and plopped down on the couch. "Man, that's bad. You shouldn't miss your meals."

"I need to finish these reports today so I can hand them in tomorrow morning," Arthur said, exasperated. "Now please shut the bloody hell up."

The Prussian cackled. "Only if you agree to go to dinner with me."

The Brit's pen stopped moving. He looked at Gilbert with a surprised and confused look. "What?"

"You heard me," the albino smirked, his red eyes glinting.

The student council president blushed furiously. "W-Why would I go to d-dinner with y-you?"

"So you'd go if it was any other person?" Gilbert almost let slip his disappointment. Almost.

"I didn't say that!" Arthur exclaimed.

"So what's the problem here? It's just dinner." Gilbert shrugged, but he saw the Brit's crestfallen face and he cursed himself.

"I-It's just... Nevermind," the president shook his head and looked back at his papers.

The Prussian saw that the blonde was disappointed and that he was trying to busy himself with writing his reports. Gilbert wanted to hit his head on the wall because he was stupid enough to let the opportunity pass. But who would've thought that the Brit wanted to have a date with him too, even though the idea was just implied?

The albino stood up and walked behind the scowling blonde, unnoticed. Then he yanked the papers from the president's hands, ignoring the protests the Brit spewed out.

"I'll finish these and hand them in. Now pack up and we'll go eat dinner," the Prussian said, his tone clearly saying that he won't listen to any complaints the blonde may have.

Arthur's face held the shock that he felt. "Wha- Are you sure?"

"Ja, I'm sure," Gilbert said with determination.

The Brit gave the albino a small smile. "Alright."

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