Literature
Wedding Bells (Prumano VS Germano) Chapter One
~Gilbert's POV~
As I watched the Italian man leave the conference room, I couldn't help but smirk. "He's cute." And it was true. His tan skin seemed flawless, and the expression he made when he was flustered.. I laughed to myself, turning from the area; my mind still on Romano Vargas.
It wasn't just the fact that I was feeling a little lonely in the bedroom. I wanted to get to know him better. Besides, didn't Ludw- "Bruder." I jumped out of my thoughts, almost running into Ludwig; my younger yet taller... more muscular.. brother. His usual scowl was plastered on his face, making me shiver unconsciously.
"Where were you?" He questioned, the