CH:2 Prussia x Crossdresser!Reader:Falling for You

" What the hell did you just do? " She said. You shrugged.

 " I told them to shut up, problem? " You said, raising your feet on the desk. You caught sight of a few girls staring at you, one had a piece of paper in her hands,  which said " I LOVE YOU, ( MALE F/N ) <3 !". Wow, that was fast... You blushed at the girl and winked at her. The girl tried not to scream as she immediately told her friends. Eli rolled her eyes at you. God, you were stubborn.

" Well yeah, the thing is no one was able to make the class shut up like that. " Eli said. You looked at her. " So? " 

" The point is, I believe someone has their eyes on you. " You looked around. Nobody did... You thought. Oh, wait, him? You thought, as you caught sight of Gilbert staring at you, a cocky smile on his face. You rolled your eyes and began to listen to the lesson, taking down notes. Eli sighed, if only you knew what you were getting into...

~(= + = )~ LUNCH ~(= + = )~

You picked at your lunch, you normally ate a lot when it was lunch but you just didn't want to eat. Besides, you had auditions to practice for. You grinned silently, you were going to rap one of your favourite and fastest songs and you were determined to get that slot into the band, no matter how fast you had to rap. You heard a few potential competitors for the auditions, one was an American guy named Alfred F. Jones, who could rap but not exactly fast. You heard that a few girls will disguise themselves to pass the auditions as well. You rolled your eyes, if their idea to disguise was by wearing wigs and a rapper attire which consisted of an oversized jersey and oversized boy shorts then they suck. You sighed as Eli sat down, the two of you were practically inseparable! 

" Hey, ______? What's with the look? " She said, calling you by your true name. You placed your finger on her lips, shushing her. " Don't call me that in public Eli, just in private. " You said, smiling. " Anyway, I never knew girls could be so stupid... I mean, who is that? " You said, pointing to a girl who seemed to be the leader of the group of girls, trying to disguise themselves.

" Her? Oh that's, ( name of girl you hate ), the most idiotic girl that walked this planet and the school's resident slut. She's a huge fan of Gil, and she tries to hit on him every time she has a chance. Apparently, Gil doesn't have the thing for her, since she never got the chance to stick her tongue down his throat. " Eli said, with disgust. You shivered. You encountered that kind of girl at your old school as well, and believe me, she tried sticking her tongue down your throat more than one time.

" Damn... " You cursed silently. You just hoped she wouldn't hit on you when you entered the popularity game. Suddenly, your sharp ears heard bits of their conversation.

" Why are you so interested in Gilbert anyway, ( name of girl you hate )? " One of he girls, said to their leader.

" Does it matter? He's totally awesome and we're totally made for each other! " ( name of girl you hate ) replied, trying on the wig. 

" But seriously, get over him. Did you hear? There's a new hottie in school! And he's totally cute and handsome! " One of the girls said. A few nodded.

" He's in my home room class and he's so charming! He got Sir to shut up! " Another girl said. A few looked astounded. Suddenly, the entire table started chattering about you. You blushed. You never knew you would be that popular. ( name of girl you hate ) pounded her fist on the table. 

" Enough! This is called the Gilbert fan club for something! Now, do you agree with me or not? " She said. A few girls sighed but nodded. You zoned out of their conversation and Eli stared at you, quizzically. You smiled at her and suddenly, ( name of food you hate) came flying out of nowhere and hit your hair. Your eyes widened. You growled. You has spent hours working on this hair! You turned around to see the so-called, Gilbert laughing at you.

" Hm, so this is the so-called Gilbert hm? " You said, cracking your neck and standing up. Gilbert stopped laughing and glared at you.

" Zhat's zhe AWESOME Gilbert to you! " He said. You rolled your eyes.

" Awesome? My ass! I'm way more awesome than you, bastard! " You said, pissed. The whole cafeteria was quiet now. A few girls glared at you, mostly from the table where ( name of girl you hate ) sat. Gilbert stood up and glared at you. His crimson red eyes, furious.

" Amigos! Let's settle this in a civilized manner! " The guy named, Antonio said, standing up. The other guy, Francis, nodded. You continued to glare at Gilbert. He glared back.

" This is the last time, bastard. Mess with me, and you'll have your precious teeth re-arranged. " You said, as you stuck up your middle finger at him. The whole cafeteria gasped. Francis and Antonio's eyes widened. Gilbert looked beyond pissed, he was fuming. You walked back to your seat, grabbed Eli and walked out of the cafeteria.

" ( Male F/N )? Hello? Something wrong with your brain? " Eli said, as soon as you two were alone in the halls. You growled.

" Damn him! Who does he think he is? " You said, getting the last bits of (name of food you hate) out of your hair. Eli sighed.

" You, _______, (Male F/N) or whatever! You are completely stupid! " She said, helping you out.

" Whatever! That bastard deserved it! " You said. Eli rolled her eyes.

" Alright, fine, he sort of did. But no one messes with Gilbert! Unless you want to have a whole horde of pissed-off fangirls chasing you with pitchforks and torches. " She said. You rolled your eyes at her.

" Yeah, like that ever happens. " You replied, finally having the disgusting muck off your hair. She walked beside you.

" Well, I'd give you credit for standing up to Gilbert like that. He's completely annoying sometimes. Everyone's too scared of him to do that. " She said.

" Psh, please. Sometimes? I'd think you were being too polite. And seriously? No one? Psh, no wonder they were so shocked. " You said, putting on your headphones, practicing your rap once more.

Eli stared silently at you. You truly were a boy but sometimes she wondered what you would look like if you were a girl. You were stubborn and hot-headed, that's for sure, yet, you could be really kind and caring and you did have quite an ego. Why do I have a feeling like she's a lot like someone I know? She thought silently as she listened to you rap. But either way, you sure were hard to analyze. She said, looking around, catching sight of a few girls stalking them. And you were quite the charmer when it came to fangirls. She thought, smiling as one of the girls approached you for an autograph which you gladly agreed to.

~(= + = )~ THE AUDITIONS ~(= + = )~

" (Male F/N), are you sure about this? I mean, there's no turning back... " Eli said, looking at you concerned. You grinned.

" COMPLETELY SURE! " You replied, putting on your favorite cap, which had the word SWAG on it. Eli shook her head.

" They'll find out! " She said, an astonished look on her face. She still couldn't believe you seriously wanted to join those idiots! You looked at her and cupped her chin with your hand.

" My dear, if I can fool girls and make guys turn gay, then they'll never find out, unless they see me naked or something, but that'll never happen! " You said, nearing your face with hers. She turned completely red and you smirked and let her go. " Alright, love? " You said. Eli nodded. 

" Wish me luck, Eli! " You said, stepping into the auditorium and sending a flying kiss to Eli. 

~(= + = )~

Alright, remember what you said about, well, everything? Turns out, this was going to be a close competition. First of all, at least half the school's percent of boys were auditioning, either just for the heck of it or they wanted girls to drool about them as well. Second, you had to rap in front of all of them, which wasn't easy since there were about 400 people in there, including the fan clubs. Sad, Eli wasn't in one of them. Lastly, they were checking. Checking what? If you were a real boy, or not. How? They touched your chest. Yeah, the guys either smirked or blushed. If you raised their suspicions, they would let one of the judges touch your chest. The judges? None other than the BTT! Alfred F. Jones sat beside you. He smiled at you as you say down next to him, his blue eyes gleaming. You shook his hand as you both exchanged good lucks.

"Damn..." You muttered as a handful of girls got sent out. Mostly from the so-called, Gilbert fan club. You knew their idea was stupid! But you were silently praying, not to get caught. You watched the auditions, some were quite good, some just weren't. You had to admit, Alfred could rap! His rap of International Love by Chris Brown and Pitbull, was quite amazing. The BTT nodded in approval. Alfred grinned, he passed the guitar/drum auditions as well.

" Alright, next up... " Antonio said, stepping on the stage, checking his clipboard. His eyes widened and you rolled yours, just because you messed with Gilbert doesn't mean you can't audition.. " Ladies and Gentlemen, next up, ( Male F/N ) ( L/N )! " He called out. Half of the room erupted in cheers and claps, the other half, looked astounded. You caugh sight of ( name of girl you hate ), who seemed to be seething in anger. Gilbert glared at you, but masked it with his cocky grin.

" Yo! Sup everyone! " You called out into the microphone, surprising everyone with your manly voice. " I'm sure you've heard of me! Anyway, I'll be rapping for y'all, as well as doing my thing on the guitar and drums!  Song? Right Round, by Flo.Rida and Ke$ha! I don't mind a little partying, if you wish to! " You chuckled. The BTT looked up at you, they raised their eyebrows. They never expected you to do this, but you were one heck of a guy after all.

You started off with a beatbox, then added the music in it. You silently grinned. This was it! Your voice dropped to a deep voice and you started singing.

You sent a dirty smirk to a couple of girls, who fainted. You started dancing along to the beat, moonwalking and breakdancing. Howls and screams were heard. You grinned once more and hit the chorus.