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It was morning, early morning. Roderich had just woken up. He could hear the birds chirping, the smell of pancakes, wait…pancakes? *Elizabet must be making breakfast..* Roderich had thought.
He knew he was supposed to get ready for their little camping trip with Gilbert and Ludwig…and some others as well. He wasn’t particularly excited, especially because he isn’t much of an outdoorsy type of person. But oh well, as long as he gets to spend time with Elizabet.
“Morning Mr. Edelstein!” Elizabet was just finishing up cleaning up the mess she had made, she was staying over night at Roderich’s house. No particular reason, the two were close friends so it wasn’t much of a bother.
“Ah..Morning…I see you made pancakes.”
“Mhm! I hope you enjoy them! After breakfast, Gilbert and Ludwig will be here to help us with packing!” She sounded oddly enthusiastic. Roderich wasn’t really up to going anyways but he’s still dragging himself along. Whether he liked it or not.
~timeskip after like eating breakfast i guess..~
The door bell rang and Elizabet got up to go answer the door. To Roderich’s dismay, Ludwig, Gilbert, Antonio, and Francis were all there. Elizabet greeted the men enthusiastically, she was rather happy to see them. Cracking small jokes with Gilbert, and jokingly flirting with each other. Roderich wasn’t really happy but it was whatever. He picked up his and Elizabet’s dishes and went over to the sink to wash them.
“Bonjour beau gosse!” Francis had snook up on Roderich, startling the austrian. “What did you just say?” he looked over at Francis, confused. These damn frenchies…sometimes he could never understand what they’re saying with their thick accent and odd language.
Francis chuckled. “I was just saying hello! Can’t a man say hello to someone he’s going to be spending a few nights with?” he winked at the man and adjusted Roderich’s glasses on his face. Odd…without permission..Roderich didn’t really mind but he just rolled his eyes and continued washing the two plates.
The french man watched as the Austrian washed the two plates. Their friends had been awfully loud, and by friends, Gilbert and Elizabet. The two were good friends, sometimes they acted like they hated each other but they didn’t really hate each other. Obviously. The two jokingly flirted with each other. Elizabet was obviously in love with someone else, she may have been in love with Gilbert in the past but they never had something serious.
Francis poked Roderich’s shoulder, he glanced over at the frenchie, he was very annoyed with everyone’s chatter and did not want to deal with Francis’ bull shit at the moment. “What.” he growled, it was too early for this shit. He just wanted to pack up and leave, but obviously they won’t be ready to leave for a while. Francis smirked, “Y’know, you look very nice today.” Roderich’s face turned pink. Did…a man just compliment him..? He felt a weird feeling in his stomach from the compliment, maybe it was love, maybe it was hate. Who knows. But he just looked away and dried the two plates and put them back where in the shelf where they were originally.
He was not going to deal with this gay bull shit today. Even if it was from Francis.