Pruaus OneShot

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So, first off, I'm very proud of the aesthetic I made above, so I displayed it instead of just basic fanart-

Second, well, le oneshot! Pretty crack-y-ish, but fluff too-


Gilbert watched with an anticipating gaze as Roderich sighed dramatically, finally giving in, picked up the beer glass with slender, pianist fingers and brought it to his lips, sipping it somehow gracefully, then dropping it and beginning to choke not-so-gracefully. 

Within an instant, Gilbert was at his side, patting him on the back rather violently, attempting to help, yet he seemed to do more help than good. Eventually, Roderich spat something out, his breathing calming down. Gilbert bit his lip as he saw the dark golden ring shining in all it's glory on the table in front of the Austrian, who had just noticed it.

"Gilbert."

"Ja?"

"Vhy is zhere a ring in zhe beer?"

"Uh... Vill you marry me?"

"VHAT-"

"Just vait, calm down-"

"GILBERT ZHIS IS NOT HOW YOU PROPOSE-"

"Roddy-"

"I CHOKED ON ZHAT ZHING AND NOW-"

"Now I am proposing!"

The realization struck Roderich as Gilbert yelled it, his temper deflating and being replaced with shock. Gilbert gave a cheeky grin, taking the ring then wiping it on his navy blue sweater, and getting down on one knee. 

"I know zhat vas a probably stupid vay, I did not zhink you vould choke, but... Roderich, Ich liebe dich, I alvays did. You, vith all your fanciness and aristocraticness, complete me in some vay. So I ask again, since you yelled at me zhe first time. Vill you marry me?" Gilbert asked, albeit a bit meekly at the end, crimson eyes shimmering with hope.

And Roderich? Roderich facepalmed, saying; "Ja, I vill, you idiot. Never propose like zhat ever again!"

"Vasn't planning to." Gilbert laughed joyously, sliding the engraved ring onto Roderich's finger and pulling his Austrian in for a kiss.

End


Someone please tell me what this is, and why I came up with it-

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