Wearing Each Other's Clothes
Day 6: Wearing Each Other's Clothes (PrUk)
"Gilbert." A hoarse voice called out, the albino hummed in reply whilst continuing on cooking breakfast for them. He heard quiet footsteps nearing him, indicating that the 'sleeping beauty' is behind him because of the soft breathing.
"Kesesesese. Guten morgen, hase." (Good morning, bunny)
The Prussian turned his body to face the other, his pale hands encasing Arthur's flustered healthy pale cheeks. This earned a groan from the shorter male as the Brit lazily leaned back to remove Gilbert's hold—but gave up seconds later.
"Good morning, love.." Arthur slightly tiptoed to kiss the Prussian's lips, pulling back—peridot eyes scanned over the male. "You're wearing my boxers, Gil." He pointed at the union jack underwear that the albino is wearing. The taller did not seem to be aware of this until now since he laughed when the other pointed it out.
"Kesesese! And that awesome shirt is owned by the awesome me!"
"What?" Arthur's British accent thickened as he was confused, looking down—he realised that Gilbert was right. He's wearing his button up shirt, a bit loose but it was comfortable enough to sleep with it again.
The Brit huffed in annoyance, his tsundere side showing (if Gilbert has to say). The albino went back on cooking while the other set up the table.
"My clothes look on you, hase. Wear them often."