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Du 'Cause I´m Drunk And I Miss You PruAus Oneshot Gilbert staggered forward on the street, just enough drunk to not be walking steadily but conscious enough to not fall and be able to at least walk. He tried to take in the environment, where the hell was he about to go? He couldn´t just storm into West's house. The blonde German had specially told him not to enter his house today, since Feliciano would come over and Gilbert had a pretty fine guess of what sort of things would happen at West's house tonight. So, anyway, West's place was big no no. But rather than Ludwig's house, he wanted to go to Roderich's place. But that was e

Like The Öresund Bridge – Chapter 1 He held the phone loose, just stared at it. Nothing wrong with calling a friend, right? Then why did he feel so weird about it? Simon wet his lips, tried to settle the maniac feeling in his stomach as he pressed the number one after one. One tone. Two tones. Three tones. Four tones. The Dane was just about to hang up when he heard a voice. "Hallå?" The Swedes voice was as grim as always. "Uh, h-hi. It´s… Simon." Denmark answered. "Oh. It´s you." Berwald didn´t revealed a shit of his feelings. "No, it´s the ice-cream man." What he really wanted to say was 'Fu

Like The Öresund Bridge – Prologue Pairing: Denmark x Sweden "What do you want from me?!" "I want you to be nice to me… Why aren´t you nice to me, Berwald?" "Cause there isn´t enough reason to." Between their houses was a stream. It was quite big, but not gigantic or something. You could say it was middle sized. The Dane scratched his cheek. Berwald would have said that the stream was "Lagom", a Swedish word that didn´t exist in any other languages. That made the word special. Just like the Swede. Anyway, over the stream was a little bridge. They had built it when they were kids. They called it the "Ör