Too Easy 8 -Popular!Prussia x Tsundere!Nerd!Reader

 NO POV- 


 “GILBERT BEILSCHMIDT!”

  (Y/n) and Gilbert turn back their heads as all the competitors dance to the finish line. Alfher and (Fa/n) march furiously towards them, their heads almost steaming with anger (mostly Alfher). They pulled Gilbert and poor (Y/n) out of the area and outside the main entrance. The two teens bump shoulders like their dads.
 “WHAT THE HECK WAS GOING ON IN THERE?!” The Prussian’s father looks straight into Gilbert’s ruby eyes while (Fa/n) sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose.  
 
“ I agree with Alfher, (F/n) (M/n) (L/n) ,what were you doing? Especially when you haven‘t called me to check in.”(Y/n) sighs, and spills.

 “Well… Me and Gilbert just went shopping and all, Then we accidentally got pulled into the contest. Plus, our phones are dead.” She takes her (f/c) phone out of her purse, then opens the screen, which displayed an empty battery. When (Fa/n) squinted his eyes to see the screen, he became furious, but only mad at himself. “Well…Since your phone is out of battery, lets go home right away… Also both of you,” Gilbert tried to avert his eyes away from (Fa/n) but somehow, he couldn’t. “Me and Alfher were talking about your punishment on the way here and well..”


   “You’re both grounded.” they both said in sync.

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Saturday Morning, 7:00AM.
    After the whole dancing incident, all families headed home, but not so happy for the 2 teens. Turns out, they were both separated in the limo (Where Gilbert was in the front with his dad, and (Y/n) was surveillanced in the back. Ludwig however, was awkwardly in the middle of the limo which was isolated…)
   
   (Y/n) sprawled all over the (f/c) sheets. it was 11pm when they came home, and after what just happened, it took all of her energy. So, she was too tired to change into her PJs ( Luckily she washed off her makeup ).  Just when she was about to be in a deep slumber, a constant sound of an alarm clock went off.

 She threw one of the pillows at where the alarm clock was.

Then another pillow,

And another,

And another.

now all that was left on the bed, was a long fleeced blanket and glasses near the corner of the bed. The constant beeping of the alarm clock was still there. (Y/n) shuffles around for her glasses, then grabs them, and positions them on her nose. After a couple of seconds later, she sat up from her bed, stepping over the flats and some garments from the dress ( jacket, shorts, bra etc.), and headed to the alarm clock to shut it off.  Since she was grounded, she couldn’t go anywhere with her friends, so she picked a random shirt and shorts off the ground then changed. “Daaaad! When is breakfast ready?!”

No answer.

“Daaaaaaaaad!”

Still nothing.

“…I SET MY FOOT ON FIRE DAD.”

Nope.

(Y/n) rushed down the staircase then to the kitchen, to see a sticky note on the refrigerator. Despite all the messy handwriting, It read; ‘ With Alfher, Breakfast is in the freezer. Gil t & Lud will come and take you to the library around 11. That’s your punishment. Love&kissu, (Fa/n).’
After seeing the note, breakfast wasn’t so happy or either just not looking forward time passing by.  
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Saturday Morning 11:27 AM

After breakfast, (Y/n) walked back upstairs to take a long, refreshing  shower and change into a plaid red shirt with a (short/medium/long) ponytail to mimic a Canadian acquaintance. When she finished changing, combing her hair, and doing a bit of makeup, her phone rang. She maneuvered around the room to find where the sound was coming from, the (h/c) bangs covered her face as she was trying to look through a pile of clothes. The caller ID was Gilbert, so she was ready for anything he would throw at her.

“What do you want.”

“Is this (Y/n) (L/n)?”

“Yes....?”

“Oh. Well, can you please open the door? This is Ludwig…”


She saw outside the window which looked down at the driveway of the house. A glimpse of silver white and slicked blonde hair waited at the front of the door.  She pushed the bridge of her glasses back to see if it was really Ludwig and Gilbert. then dragged herself downstairs to open the door. Two Brothers appeared but Gilbert was slouching like a monkey. Ludwig however, was poised. Gilbert ended the call, then zipped inside. He was wearing a red plaid shirt that looked JUST like (Y/n)’s. He didn’t notice until he glanced at the outfit she’d worn.

“You seriously just had to wear that shirt.” Ludwig backed away, seeing an outbreak. The (nationality) took a glimpse at her shirt, then Gilbert’s. The two shirts, had symmetrical designs, as well as the colors. “…Fuck….Do I still have time to go and change?” Ludwig rolls up his sleeve which had an expensive-looking steel watch worn on his wrist. “The time is 11:30AM but sadly, we’re already…” A small pause of silence.
“We are 7 minutes late from when we were supposed to meet them.”  just about when (Y/n) snatched her bag off the table, Gilbert’s eyes widened.


Gilbert’s POV
   
“Shit!” I grab (Y/n) & Ludwig’s arm to the outdoors, but a painful jolt shot through my arm. I took a harsh turn backwards to see (Y/n) boiling in anger. Her eyes followed mine as she pulled out a key, then locked the door. “Alright Albino dude, you’re going to tell me where the hell we are going, because I‘m pretty sure you’ll be on drugs if we are actually going to the library..” aghhhh, why do you have to be a bitch right now… “Look, you know I don’t do all that illegal crap… But I’m not the one who follows the rules either. So, I decided that all of us go to the buffet with a couple of our friends~”

“You mean your friends.” My Brother and (Y/n) replied.

“But… Alfred and Matthias barely talk about you guys! So therefore, they like you~”

“Well… Technically not. Remember when I insulted Alfred about his McDonalds? Also the time where I kicked Matthias in the balls…”

“Oh…Good memories~”

“That was just this week.”

A long moment of silence came, then (Y/n) had some kind of devious smile.

“I’ll make a deal for you. If you let me invite my friends, I wont say anything to our dads, and we’ll leave you alone with your flaky friends.”

I about to put up another fight about her calling my friends ‘flaky’ but we were already late so…
“Fine, just call them and meet them at the buffet in 10 minutes.”


Time-Skip 11:52 AM, Topaz Buffet

No one’s POV-

The buffet was obviously living up to its name. Yellow seats, yellow lights, yellow everything. It seemed highly busy but a couple booths open.  Viola, Arthur, Lili and her (overprotective) brother, Vash came over to (Y/n). “Hey (Y/n)! I found a booth for us~ it’s next to a window and guess what? They have free wifi!“ She cheers. “I just had this crazy idea, should I dye my hair dark red? Brown is boring, or should I do black?” Arthur whipped his head back to Viola.
      “Viola Aya Rose, I swear to god if you become one of those punks I will never forgive you,”
      “But Arthur… Weren’t you a punk person in midd-”
      “Don’t you dare bring up that horrid phase.”
    “Alrighty… you started it.” She whispers.

Arthur ignores the last comment and turns to (Y/n), talking to her about which booth to sit in (not that they had much of a choice.) There was either a booth that was right behind Gil territory or either next to them. “Which one is worst? Being poked constantly in the back? Or being covered in spit balls?” either options are horrible. Turns out, Vash would rather be poked in the back, so he could save money on laundry, Viola voted for the same option, and Arthur agreed too. “I’ll pay (y/n), after all, it’s a gentlemen’s duty. My brother has a poor chance of being at least nice.” She laughs, and walks directly to their booth (avoiding eye contact with the idiots.) Viola follows, as well as the rest of them. Arthur, Vash, and Lili sat in order on the left side of the booth (away from the Gil) while Viola sat inside with her laptop along with (Y/n) sitting next to her. “You guys get your food first, I need to set up my computer wifi here and it might take a while.” She scratched her head, but continued to connect to the wifi. The first one to go, was Vash and Lili, then Arthur, then (Y/n)  zoomed off to the delicious paradise of food.  

Viola’s POV -

When I finished connecting to the wifi spot, I took a turn in Amber Forums which gave off any fashion trends, gaming tips, shopping hauls, and anime laughs. Pretty much it’s a knock-off of tumblr. I forgot to bring my ear buds, so I just sulk in my seat since I can’t hear any night core, nor any youtubers. I decided to open a video that was a game play of Five Nights At Freddy‘s. I turn the volume down, but I’m pretty much sure everyone can hear the screams of the animatronics. Just when I was about to play a video, a person sat next to me. “Watcha doin’ lass?” It was Allistor. “What the-?!” He covers my mouth with the pearl-white glove. “Hush lass, you’re going to cause attention. Now I’m going to let go, alright? Don’t scream or yell.” He lets go and I can breath normally. “Jesus Allistor, are you following me? And you do know Arthur is 10 feet away from you.” He shakes his head and chuckles. “The black sheep is too blind, what are yee doin’?” I didn’t say anything but scooted my laptop to him. I clicked the video which started to play. “Now what are you…” Chica moved to the left wing of the arcade, but also foxy was on the move. “Lass… What are yee watching…?” I just nod, waiting for his reaction. He scoots closer to me, but I try my best to move away. I was already smushed to the wall but just when we could’ve been touching shoulders, Markiplier was playing the game which saved me from Allistor, (thankyouthankyouMarkiplier)

“You know lass, I thought this was scary, but I guess not.”

“Wait- what the heck?”

“…”

One of the jump scares were coming, and I look back. The screams of Freddy came, Markiplier freaks out. I also heard a very girly yelp/scream . I took a glimpse at Allistor but he just sat there, with a blank face. He scampered back to his table, when Arthur and (Y/n) came back.

“Hey guys, did you see it?”

Arthur laughed, his face covered in red.

“See it? Hell, I recorded it!” He shows us the video on his phone. (Y/n) nods in approval then signaled me to scoot. What was on her plate was (drink) and (favorite foods), which made me starving. Arthur on the other hand, he has French fries, tea, and an English egg muffin. Lili and Vash shortly sat with us and we had a noisy but fun time. Arthur was ranting about the Francis, but Lili kept defending him that he wasn’t any of the words he said. Vash told about the tales of how to save money, and when I was about to tell  one of my favorite stories, Matthias comes over.

“Hello my loyal subjects, the king is here~”

Now just wait for (Y/n)’s reaction.



In the next chapter.