(Gift-fic)Jealous!NorwayXFem!German!Reader:Annoyed

(Name) Beilschmidt brushed her (H/C) bangs out of her eyes, pushing up her glasses and taking a sip of her (Fav. Hot Beverage).

The (H/C) haired girl sat in the hidden corner of the cafe, typing in her report as she waited for her boyfriend/project partner/best friend/roommate/colleague(who was currently in the bathroom); an aura that said 'breath-in-my-direction-and-I'll-chop-your-fucking-dick-off-and-give-it-back-to-you-in-a-jar' surrounded her, warding off every male in the cafe except for one...

Who would be bold/stupid/idiotic enough to approach the Ice Queen you may ask? None other then((A/N:*Cough*The stupid Dane*Cough*.)) Matthias Køhler, one of the well known 'ladies man' at Talia Academy: The School for International Students.

"Hey there blomst[1]~" Darkened (E/C) hues met with baby blue, Matthias felt a chill go down his spine at the icy cold stare but continued to flirt with the German college girl.

"Vhat is it Køhler?" (Name)'s voice rang out dark and clear, her slightly thick German accent heard through her cold voice.

"Would you like to go out sometime?" He smirked sexily at the (H/C) haired female who blankly stared at him, her glasses slipped down a bit as she stared at him over the top of her black framed hipster styled specticales.

As Matthias waited for an answer his eyes began to rove over her frame, she wore a light gray knitted beanie that sat on the back of her head the front of it right above her bangs, she black snake bite piercings on her bottom lip, a plad (F/C) scarf was around her neck along with an iron cross, she wore a tan trench coat looking jacket, brown leather gloves, black jeans, and darker brown boots.

"Nein[2], sorry; but I have somevun, please direct jour interest on anyvun else but me." The girl said rather bluntly, albeit uncomfortable under the Danish man's heavy gaze on her chest, hips, and curves.

"Wait, what? Who?" The male was extremely shocked but then saw the laptop next to her's with a navy blue coat on the seat
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"Matthias..." Said a very dark, very familiar voice behind him; Matthias's face paled.

"O-oh, h-hi there Norge..." The Køhler said nervously, shuddering in slight fright; swallowing.

"What are you doing with (Name)? My girlfriend?" Lukas Bondevik's voice was dark and laced with venom, also with thick layers of jealousy; which (Name) dutifully took note of.

"I was-" The Danish male started but was cut off.

"He vas attempting to flirt vith me." (Name)'s voice with calm with the annoyance to match Ludwig's serious tone.

"He was now, wasn't he?" Lukas's tone was now deadly and sharp, the Dane was literally quaking in his boots.

"N-now Norge, t-there's no need f-for any-ACK!!" Instead of choking the male, the Norwegian grabbed the taller male by his tie and flung him out the open front door; face first into snow.

"Vas zhat really necessary?" The German woman asked, arching a slim brow.

"He was coming onto min elskede[3], I had to do something." Lukas grunted as he sat down, sipping at his black coffee which cooled down a bit after the short period he was gone.

"Liebe[4], do jou know jou are cute vhen jou're jealous?" (Name) chuckled a bit as the platinum blonde across from her almost choke on his beverage, she patted him on the back to help him.

"I am not jealous." He protested after he recovered from his stupor.

"Ja[5], jou are." She giggled a bit as he turned away, a light coat of pink on his face.

"Nei.[6]" The Norwegian seemed to pout at his girlfriend, (Name) reached over and held his black gloved hand with her brown.

The blush on his face extended to his ears and she pressed her forehead against his,"Don't be, I love jou and only jou." He turned a darker shade of red as his placed a quick peck on his lips.

A minisule smile slipped onto the male's face as she interwined her slender fingers with his, a soft smile drifted onto her face when she heard him mumble a soft, barely heard; "I love you too." The couple continued began to continue their again afternoon in peace.





{<♥::**Extended Ending**::♥>}

Matthias huffed a bit and sat up, pouting."Hey, Matt!! Vhat are jou doing?" Asked a boisterious German accented voice.

"Oh, hey Gil." The Danish male grunted a bit, standing up.

"Vhat happened to jou?" Gilbert Beilschmidt asked as his younger brother Ludwig followed him.

"I was flirting with Lukas's girlfriend and got tossed out." He dusted the snow off his his form, then freezing up when he felt two dark auras.

"....." -Matthias.

"....." -Gilbert.

"..... Matthias, jou have ten seconds to run for flirting vith our little Schwester[7]." Ludwig growled, his sky blue eyes darkening in rage.

"Eins, Zwei-[8]"

"OH SHI-"

He shot off before the Prussian had the chance to say three, the two very angry overprotective elder brothers hot on his trail.