PrussiaxReader ~ Pillow Fights

"How old are you?"

"Seventeen."

"How long have you been seventeen?"

"...A while."

Bella inhales. She knew, but it's still shocking.

"I know what the Cold Ones are. What you are."

"Say it. Say it out loud. Say it."

Everything around them suddenly just stopped as she whispered a single word. The word that would change everything.

"...Vampire."

"Mein Gott! Are you kidding me? So predictable!" Gilbert shouted at the television screen before throwing a handful of chips in its direction.

"Hey, you're getting food all over my floor!" You scolded as you whacked him on the arm. He pouted and crossed his arms over his chest, showing you his unhappiness.

"___________, why did we have to watch this movie? We could have watched X-Men, now those are good movies!" You glared at him and stuck your nose up in the air in utter disapproval.

"Twilight is better and always will be."

"Yeah right... You only wanted to watch it because of Robert Pattinson..." He muttered under his breath. Your face immediately reddened due to the embarrassment and anger. But before you could start yelling at him once again, Gilbert had already stole the remote from you and shut the television off. You blinked a couple of times due to the sudden darkness and frowned, knowing the albino wouldn't see it.

"Why'd you turn the TV off?"

"Instead of watching that boring old crap, I thought we could do something more fun!" He cheered from the other side of the sofa. You squinted in hope of maybe seeing his face better.

"Uh, what did you have in mind?" You asked cautiously, not aware of your friend taking a hold of his pillow and smacking it in your face. You squealed in surprise and fell backwards onto the couch.

"What the hell, why'd you do that?!" You hissed while rubbing your cheek.

"Because the Awesome Me just declared that we are having a pillow fight!" He raised his pillow into the air once again and smacked you on the head. You weren't able to dodge his hit due to the darkness of the room, unfortunately. You growled menacingly before grabbing your own pillow and crawling up towards him on your four limbs.

"You want a pillow fight? WELL I'M GOING TO GIVE YOU A PILLOW WAR!" After finding out where he was sitting, you started whacking him nonstop in the face. Gilbert brought his hands up to his face in an attempt to protect himself from your aggressive hits, but you were too good for him.

"TAKE THAT YOU WHITE-HAIRED GREMLIN! HAHA I DECLARE PILLOW WAR III!" You shouted in victory as you heard him fall onto the floor.

"Jeez, since when did you become Hitler? Calm down, frau!" Gilbert couldn't help but laugh at all of this. Angering you was pretty easy, and once you were set on getting your revenge, there was no turning back.

"You were right, Gil! Pillow fights ARE fun! But they'd be better if-" You were unable to finish your sentence as you unknowingly fell off the sofa as well. You felt yourself land on something soft, so you figured it was pillows. Until, those pillows grunted in pain.

"Ugh, _________... Get off..." You blinked a few times as you realized your were literally on top of Gilbert. You blushed before rolling off of him.

"S-Sorry about that... Guess I sort of accidentally fell off too..." As you were about to get off of him, you felt a pair of hands placed themselves on your arms, holding you in place.

"You know what? On second thought, stay. I kind of like this position." Gilbert grinned. Biting your lower lip, you looked the other way.

"Um... why?" You felt the boy underneath you shrug before speaking.

"Because I can do this." Just as you turned your head back to him you felt a warm pair of lips press themselves against yours. After processing what was going on, you shyly leaned forward causing you to deepen the kiss. Gilbert's hands went up your arms to rest themselves on your shoulders while yours cupped his face in a loving manner. Feeling the butterflies begin to rise up in your stomach, you couldn't help but let a tiny smile creep onto your lips. After what seemed like forever, you both pulled away at the same time and sighed happily.

"I love you. Just thought I'd let you know." Gilbert chuckled. You smiled and ran a finger down his cheek.

"You know... When you think about it, you do kind of look like Edward Cullen. With the pale skin and all..." You felt Gilbert tense up before huffing in annoyance.

"Do NOT compare me to Edward Cullen!"