Reader x Prussia.
A Little Yellow Friend.
Her days were becoming routine. Not a single thing was out of place. Every day, for the past three weeks, the same events would happen at the same time. Her final college course, [favorite subject], would let out at 11 o'clock. She would walk a short distance to the local coffee shop and have a short chat with the owner/worker, whose name was Antonio, and order a [favorite drink].
After this, she would walk a little further to the park and arrive around 12. After taking a seat at a picnic bench, she would either study for an upcoming test or read her library book. Thirty minutes into this, a little yellow bird would chirp it's way over to her and nestle itself into her hair. She would giggle and hold her finger out for the little bird to hop on. After spending about ten minutes with the little bird, it would tweet and peck her cheek in a form of a kiss and fly off.
She would continue to read until about 1 or 2 in the afternoon, then pack her things to go home. Her name was [y/n] and she enjoyed this routine. After all these weeks, she's really learned a few things about the bird. As strange as it sounds, it loves the word 'awesome' and eating very small pieces of sausages.
Today, she ordered a [favorite drink] along with a simmered sausage from Antonio's cafe. She saved a few crumbs for the little bird, but he didn't show up. It was already 1 in the afternoon, and he was late showing up for their little routine. It worried her slightly.
That is, until she heard someone shouting in the distance.
"Gilbird! Gilbird, vhere are you going?!" A man yelled, sounding like he was running. His loudness wasn't what startled her into looking up. No, it was his German accent that fit his voice so well.
She didn't even look over to the screaming male before the bird nestled itself in her hair with a small "chirp!". A small giggle escaped [y/n]'s mouth as she lifted her finger for the yellow bird to hop onto. She pulled the bird to eye level and used her free index finger to pet the little bird, smiling all the while with a loving look behind her [e/c] eyes.
Little did she know, she was being watched.
The screaming male, named Gilbert, had froze only three feet away from the picnic table the lass sat at. A blush dusted his cheeks and his heart threatened to burst from his ribcage as he watched the enchanting scene before him.
A young woman, around his age, with gorgeous [e/c] eyes and [h/l], [h/c] hair was petting his pet bird lovingly. The smile on her face made him breathless, and the look in her eyes made a lump swell in his throat. Her gorgeousness could easily classify her as a goddess.
After Gilbird happily chirped and finished the pieces of sausage she saved for him, he fluttered up and pecked her cheek which drew a giggle from her. The sound of it made his heart race again.
'Vhy ist the awesome Gilbert feeling like zhis?!' He thought with a frustrated grumble.
He was snapped out of his trance when Gilbert nuzzled into his hair and chirped happily. [y/n] looked over and smiled at the male gently.
"I suppose he's yours?" She said softly.
"Y-Yes." He mentally cursed himself for stuttering. "His name's Gilbird. Named after zhe awesome me, of course!" He said, posing with his hands on his hips, which caused the little bird on his head to chirp happily in excitement.
"Oh? I suppose your name must be..." She started, placing a finger thoughtfully on her chin. "Gilbert?"
Gilbert's red eyes widened slightly. Gilbird chirped in agreement. This caused a giggle to come from her.
"Nice to officially meet you, Gilbird." She said, standing on her tip toes to ruffle the bird's feathers. "He's been hanging out with me for about three weeks now." The little bird chirped.
"Gilbird! You didn't tell me?" His seemingly random statement making her giggle again. "So, frau, you know mein awesome name. Vhat's yours?"
[y/n] smiled. She didn't expect Gilbert to really be his name, but hey, it worked. "It's [y/n]."
The albino man smiled warmly and rubbed the back of his neck. "S-So.. Vhen can I see you again?" As soon as the words came out, he wanted to take it back. All the heat rushed to his face as he realized the awkwardness of what he had just said. "I-I mean.. F-For Gilbird, of course!"
[y/n] blushed slightly before looking up to the yellow bird,who chirped at her. "I'm here every day at noon. Gilbird usually shows up around 12:30, so how about then?"
Gilbert smiled. "Sounds great. See you tomorrow, zhen!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~Later That Day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gilbert ran happily into one of his best friend's cafe. As expected, his two best friends were there just chatting the day away. Their chatter stopped when the albino ran up to them. It could have been either the excited look on his face or the way he was frantically flailing his limbs in every which direction. Perhaps both.
"Antonio! Francis! Guess vhat happened to me today!" Gilbert said, happily plopping into a chair next to his French friend.
"Hola amigo. What happened?"
"Ohonhon~ Do not tell me, 'ave you found a cherie?"
Gilbert only grinned wider. "Believe me or not, zhe awesome Gilbird introduced me to her. Her name ist [y/n], and she has zhe most beautiful [h/c] hair and [e/c] eyes..." He sighed, dreamily.
"Antonio, isn't zhat zhe name of one of your customers?" Francis asked curiously.
"Si. Ella is quite the looker, eh? She's kind hearted, too." Antonio agreed, leaning on the counter. A smirk grew on his face as he noticed the scowl he recieved from his Prussian friend at this statement. "Perhaps she would-"
Antonio didn't get to finish his statement before the albino man stormed out of the cafe mumbling something that sounded like "Nein, I vill make her mein frau. Mein."
Antonio and Francis shared a smirk-filled, yet knowing look. "We might need to assist our amigo.."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~Even Later That Day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
[y/n] sat curled up on her couch with the T.V. on and a tub of [favorite flavor] ice cream. Her messenger bag filled with her books was laying on the coffee table in front of her. Normally, she would be studying or reading, or even paying attention to the T.V. in front of her. But this was no average day. Her routine was thrown off to prove that.
The only thing on [y/n]'s mind was the adorable albino she had met earlier that day. His silvery-white hair, his muscular build, his sexy accent, and lastly those beautiful crimson eyes. She tried her hardest to not be affected by them earlier, but it was affecting her now. As she stared off into space, that's all she could think of. How they glimmered in the light, and how they twinkled when he blushed.
Looking down, she noticed her cat - Germouser - looking up at her expectantly. She put the spoon into the half-empty tub of ice cream and sat it on the table next to her bag. She then patted her lap, which made the cat with the German flag collar jump into her lap.
[y/n] began petting him gently when he meowed at her again."Yeah, I know.. I'm supposed to be studying.. But I can't get him off my mind.." Then, as if the cat could understand her, she began telling him about her fascination with the albino known as Gilbert.
~~~~~~~Time Skip: Two Months~~~~~~~
[y/n] just got out of her college class. Just as she was rounding the corner, a pair of arms wrapped themselves around her waist. She jolted slightly, and blushed furiously as she recognized the familiar "Kesesesesesese~" laugh.
"Gil, what are you doing here?" She said, laughing as he squeezed her sides when pulling away from her. It was late November and the air was frigid.
"Meeting vith you, frau. Don't you vant to bask in my awesomeness?" He said, taking his jacket off and draping it around you.
"G-Gil.." she said with a blush. A small chirp was heard before Gilbird pecked her cheek. "Take it back before you get too cold." She said, trying to shrug the jacket off but to no avail.
The said male had wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly from behind. "Now ve're both warm."
[y/n] giggled. "Let me go, I want to get my [favorite drink] from Toni's cafe!"
Gilbert frowned slightly. "Not unless you agree to be mein liebe, [y/n]." He said stubbornly.
She blushed heavily. Did he just ask her out? Reluctantly, Gilbert began pulling away from her, thinking that he messed up. Instead of verbally answering him, she turned around and kissed him gently. Her face might have been pink, but his was at least fifty different shades of red. When she pulled away, his face looked like it was about to break from the size of his smile.
He went to kiss her again, but failed due to a forgotten cutie. The number one reason they were now together. Gilbird, getting jealous, wormed his way between their faces and pecked her cheek repeatedly.
Gilbert pulled him off of her and scolded the little bird. "Nein. Mein liebe."
"Ohonhonhon~ I see you finally claimed zhe cherie~" Francis cooed as the new couple walked in, hand-in-hand.
"Hola senorita! Did he finally ask to be your novio?" Antonio asked, causing Gilbert's face to shine crimson.
Instead of [y/n] answering, Gilbert chirped happily and moved over to nestle in your hair comfortably.