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Short Drabble - Prussia

"I vouldn't mind holding your hands like zhis, Liebe" Gilbert, even in his situation, muster up the most brightest smile (Your name) have ever seen.

Tears rolling down from her (skin tone) cheeks, as she gripped her hands on his.

She was afraid so afraid;

Afraid of losing him,

Afraid of losing on what they have,

Afraid of knowing everything she love...

Will turn into fragment of memories she can only reminisce.

"If ever," He let out a shaky breath "I vould be delighted to do so."

A hand gingerly yet lovingly caress the woman's cheeks, chapped lips met hers in passion she will longed for,

"Meine Liebe, keine Tränen vergossen haben," He whispered in German, his voice soothing her in many ways she can't describe.

"Sondern geben Sie mir ein Lächeln..."

If only he could have seen her smile one last time...




Translations;

"My love, do not shed tears"

"But give me a smile..."

(So... I ran out of ideas and I don't want you guys hanging like a deadman)

(And I have 10 other incomplete scenarios such as this in my work folder, =,= Should I post it or not?)

(Le plays an electric guitar before jumping in a pool of sharks)

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