CH:5 Prussia x CrossDresser!Reader:Falling for You

" What do you want, arschloch? " You said, mimicking his German accent. He scoffed. He was quite surprised that you spoke German. He glared up to you. 

" Asshole. Fine, ve got a gig tonight. Practice later at zhe room. Toni knows which room. " Gilbert said. You raised your eyebrows. 

" A gig? Like sing and stuff? " You said, taking reality in.

" Vhat else? " Gilbert said, annoyed. You sighed once more. 

" Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Bye Gil! " You said, winking at him. Gilbert's eyes widened. 'Why does he act so gay?' Gilbert thought, shaking at the thought. He shook it off and headed back to his class. It seemed strangely weird to him about (Male F/N)'s actions. Then again, this was only the start of classes, maybe he wanted to get to know you. Wait, no. He wouldn't do that, right? He chuckled to himself. His pet bird, Gilbird, flying around him. Fangirls screamed as he passed their way, while the guys glared. He was used to all this, yet he felt that someone was missing. He caught sight of her and smirked. Ah yes, (name of girl you hate)... She was always trying to get into his pants, which he liked, but strongly refused to do. Yet, something was quite off about her. Instead of her usual, " I <3 Gilbert " shirt, it had been replaced with " I <3 (Male F/N) ". Gilbert sighed. Great, even her... He continued to smirk as he held back his sadness. He was honestly, a loner. He didn't know how to even like a person, even hold a crush on that person, never. So he hid it with his egotistical tendencies. Still, there was only one thing he wanted in life.

It was to find love, with someone who loved him back. 

~(= + = )~ 

You walked down the halls, towards your class. You had home room first then split up to your next classes. History, Chemistry, Biology, Geography, Physics and Study Hall. You found out that Gilbert shared most of his classes with you, which you depressed in, until you reached Biology, where you needed a lab partner. Immediately, all the girls came over to you, trying to get your attention. You smirked at each one. Until the teacher came up with the worst decision in history. 

" (Male F/N)? I'll be pairing you up with Gilbert for the rest of the semester, alright? " He said, glancing at Gilbert and then you. You sighed, great just great, but you nodded. Gilbert, on the other hand, looked absolutely flabbergasted. But before he could say anything, the teacher smiled at you and nodded. 

" Wonderful! Now go on and sit over there. " He said, smiling and going off to pair other people up. You smiled and sat down beside Gilbert.

" So, um, I believe I didn't have the proper conversation with you. " You said. Gilbert raised his eyebrow. 

" It's your fault, arschloch! You've been acting all bitchy to me the first time I saw you, and now, vhat zhe fuck? Vhy are you suddenly nice? " Gilbert said, glaring at you. You shot him a look, you opened your mouth to say something, but cut off by the teacher's voice, discussing the next topic about microorganisms. You turned away and Gilbert did as well. The tension between you too was so thick, a knife could cut it, as they say.

Yet, a familiar tug not only came from your gut.

But your heart as well.

~(= + = )~ 

The day went by as quick as it came. Fangirls and a few boys asked for your autographs on their shirts, faces and whatever they had. You smiled slowly as your popularity rose. You sat beside Eli, who seemed to enjoy every bit of your popularity and enjoyed taking pictures as well. She seemed like your personal paparazzi. You spent a lot of time with Antonio, or Toni as he was preferred to be called, and by the time you went to the room to practice, you practically became best friends. 

" Ah, so no wonder you were able to do that! You're so smart, amigo! " Antonio said, chuckling deeply about your stories at your old school. You blushed a bit as Antonio threw the door open. There stood Gilbert with the microphone, Francis at the drums, and two other guitars, one bass and one electric, on the side.

" Took you long enough! " Gilbert shouted at you guys. You sighed as Toni scratched his head sheepishly. 

" Sorry amigo, (Make F/N) here was telling me a good story! " Toni said, closing the door. Gilbert rolled his eyes and pointed at the stack of guitars. 

" Grab zhose now, ve got our first gig tonight, if it turns out vell, you guys get a free drink from me." Gilbert said. Antonio and Francis cheered, as Antonio grabbed the bass guitar and you grabbed the electric guitar. " That counts you as well, (Male F/N). " You looked up to see a ghost of a smile on his lips. Wait, what? Did he just call you by your first name? You shook the idea off as Gilbert began singing into the mic. You grabbed your mic as Antonio grabbed his and began singing along. You smiled at the three of them as Antonio winked at you and Francis smiled back. Gilbert still had a ghost of a smile on his face.

First gig? Hell, this was going to be awesome! 

~(= + = )~

" Alright, tonight we got a very special band playing! It's my personal favorite and everyone's favorite band! This time, they've got another guy here! Ladies in the house are you ready to melt? Here come's the BTT! " A guy, who you assumed owned the club you guys were playing at, said loudly into the microphone. You heard a few women squeal with delight in the background. You shivered. 

" Alright guys, good luck. Francis do the drums well, Antonio make sure it's low, but not too low and (Male F/N), good luck and have fun. " Gilbert said, addressing the three of you. The way he said your part made you confused inside. The three of you walked up the stage. You saw a few drunk men,but mostly, drunk ladies, who screamed at the sight of the band. Gilbert put on his signature smirk and grabbed the microphone. Francis sat down at the drums, Antonio stood on the left side while you stood on the right. 

" Good Evening ladies! I'm the Awesome Gilbert! Francis is at the drums, Antonio'sat the bass and here's (Male F/N) at the electric and second lead! Enjoy yourselves ladies! " Gilbert said, sending a wink at a random girl, who fainted. You sighed, typical. Francis started out the drums, and soon Antonio joined in, then you, and finally Gilbert started singing. 

Gilbert smirked at the group of women in front who started dancing the moment Gilbert started singing. They squealed as they saw it. You smiled at Antonio who caught sight of it and smiled back. The chorus kicked up and all of you sang along. 
Go little bad girl, little bad girl