Ludwig is too competitive for his own good.

[dogsnwurst]

Who: Ludwig Beilschmidt
What: FREAKING OUT. (Which never happens)
Where: The Beilschmidt house
When: June 13, late afternoon.
Why: Germany, with the second youngest team in the WC, PWNED Australia 4-0 in their opening match. Which means that Ludwig gets to let loose (for once) and brag about how Germans are NOT bad at football. (WARNING: He's had some

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WC FTW! 8D

[tomatolaroja]

[Antonio's a fan of football clearly, and he had been watching the game just a moment ago. After it had ended with Germany's landslide win, being the odd nutball he was, the Spaniard decided to run over to Ludwig's to congratulate him! And seeing as the door was left open...why not just walk in?]

LUDWIG! Felicitaciones, mi amigo!

YESH. 8DDD

[dogsnwurst]

[Antonio was more of his brother and Feliciano's friend than his, but Ludwig spins around and greets him with a huge smile nontheless]

Ja! [Fumbles around --partially drunk-- and finds two new cans of beer] Come in, come in! You must have beer. It's how we celebrate!

Re: YESH. 8DDD

[tomatolaroja]

[Antonio hesitates, looking around for any sign of Gilbert but finds that the albino is oddly enough, missing. Oh well, a cheerful Ludwig is right here, and who wants to miss out on that?!]

Ahaha! Si! Beer and celebration! [But when he takes the can of beer offered to him, he sees the others lying around in piles next to Ludwig. Oh dear...that's a bit--much. Although a cheerful Ludwig is in no way a bad thing, but a drunk Ludwig...Well, that's another matter.]

[Laughs a bit nervously now.] Ludwig, mi amigo, don't you think you've had enough of that...?

Gilbert's watching porn down below, btw. xD *COUGH*

[dogsnwurst]

[Totally doesn't notice his nervousness and shoots him a glassy-eyed grin. His hair has come completely undone, his shirt is untucked (for once) and he seems to be swaying every-so-slightly as he stood in place]

What are you talking about? One can never have enough beer, especially not with a win like THAT! Go on, go on, drink! [Promptly downs half his can in one go]

Oh. Oh mai. xDD

[tomatolaroja]

[Is actually not oblivious for once, and realizes the danger of the situation. One never knows what will happen if one were to drink himself silly with a drunk Ludwig. And the consequences are never good...]

Err...Ludwig, I agree that the win is amazing, but perhaps--you must think about the hangover you will have tomorrow! [He tries to say this adamantly, but he's kind of shaken by the German's appearance. He prays to God that he isn't one of those violent drunks, because with the blonde's build, he'd be obliterated if Ludwig got upset by his refusal to drink.]

[dogsnwurst]

[Antonio lucked out --Ludwig does like to throw his weight around (unknowingly) while drunk, but he's always a happy, giddy drunk regardless. The blond blinks, confused] Hangover? Ah. I'll be a man and suck it up. [Finishes the other half of his beer and crunches the can in his hand. He sways, then grins broadly at Antonio]

What about you, enjoying the cup so far?

[tomatolaroja]

[He's still kind of bitter about Spain's loss to Switzerland, but otherwise he's as passionate as ever.]

Si! After waiting for four years, and all the fans' keeping their excitement to themselves in that time--everyone's bursting with energy!! [Antonio comes closer to Ludwig with new vigor, forgetting the potential danger he was in. He just keeps talking, taking a few gulps of beer even.]

[[ooc: Okay, I know the match between Spain and Switzerland was a few days after Germany and Australia, but let's pretend he just heard about the outcome. XD;;;]]

That icon is all sorts of amazing. 8D

[dogsnwurst]

[Wraps a powerful arm around Antonio's shoulder, like they were suddenly best friends] Of course, of course! It has been a while since Spain or Germany has made it to the finals. It's about time, if you ask me! [Throws the crushed beer can in his hand into the trash --or attempts to, since his am is way off]

((ooc: It's all good. :) ))

Thanks~ XD

[tomatolaroja]

[Antonio didn't mind that Ludwig was suddenly so touchy-feely, but what with the blonde being drunk and thus, not very good at controlling his strength...well, let's just say his shoulder felt very sore.]

A-ah, yes, about time! Haha! [Watches as Ludwig aims a very bad throw at the the trash can, and realizes that it was too late. It would be useless to try to stop him from drinking, he was way past inebriated already. Mierda, what was he going to do?]

Oh! Ludwig! H-Have you seen Feliciano? [Perhaps he could control Ludwig...?]

[dogsnwurst]

[Totally confused by this turn of conversation. He doesn't let go of Antonio --he seems to be leaning on him rather than hugging him, in any case-- and thinks hard]

Uh. At... home?

[Looks around] Is he here?

[tomatolaroja]

[Is now mentally freaking out. Dios, was he leaning on him?! Antonio was pretty sure his legs wouldn't hold him up for long...]

Y-yes! I mean, no! I'm asking you, Ludwig! [Sees that the blonde's too drunk to even comprehend that question.] Oh, madre de Dios, Feliciano is not here? And Gilbert isn't either? Where is everyone then?!

[Wails, and because Antonio is a naturally emotional guy, there are tears at the corners of his eyes.]

[[ooc: sorry for the late-as-hell reply, btw. XD;;]]

[dogsnwurst]

[So many questions! Ludwig looks baffled by all the words coming out of Antonio's mouth and tries to keep up] Er, well... *HIC* Feliciano is eating with his family. Gilbert... [Thinks even harder] Gilbert is downstairs watching Bad Things. Ja. [Nods]

[Pats Antonio on the head] Why are you crying? Do you miss Gilbert? He's not dead or *HIC* anything.

[tomatolaroja]

[Antonio's even more unnerved, despite the--whatever Ludwig was telling him. The blonde wasn't making much sense, after all. "Bad things"?]

Erm. I know Gilbert isn't dead, but si, it would have been nice to see him...He should support Germany in the World Cup with you, don't you think so? [Yes, he knows this is rather off-topic all of a sudden, but he's kind of desperate to get the attention off himself. Even though Ludwig was adorable when he was friendly, it was somewhat creepy when he was--well, drunk]

Oh Toni, why so cute?

[dogsnwurst]

Gilbert should-- JA. [Suddenly releases Antonio and slams on first into his open palm, a growing scowl on his face] Where IS he? He must show more pride!

Pfft. It's Toni, after all! xD

[tomatolaroja]

[Is eternally frightened of Ludwig's expression. Dear God, is the world shaking or is he the one trembling?]

Y-yes! Show more pride! Dios mio, he should show more pride!! W-will you go look for him? [Stops, then suddenly grabs at the blonde's arm] NO! Better yet, I will! [Must. Get. Away. NOW.]

Sorry for the lateness!

[dogsnwurst]

[Ponders this, then perks up] Ja, that's is a good idea. You go find Gilbert. I will... [looks around the room] drink more beer.