PrussiaxReader Part 1 A forgotten debt

You stood up and wiped the sweat off of your face. It had been a hard day at the market. However, it was all worth it. You see, you have been in debt for a while now. You were working at your stand in an effort to pay off the debt that your gambling brother had collected before he had died in a fatal accident, leaving only you to pay off the debt at your family's stand at the local market. You gave a slight smile. Today had been a very productive day, with loads of profit. 'Huh, I'm going to have to restock soon.' you thought as you turned away from the stand, ready to head back to your apartment.


"Hey!"


You turned around, smiling slightly, "Yeah?"


"Wait up!" A white haired, crimson eyed guy ran up to you. You smiled, remembering how you had teased him about it the first time you had met him. His only response was to say that that was part of what made him awesome. Ever since then, you had been friendly acquaintances, but he was always hanging out with the guys that ran the vegetable and flower stands, Francis and Antonio. When you went into town on a rare 'mental-health day', you had found out from some of the girls in town that, outside of the market, they were the infamous BTT, the Bad Touch Trio. When you asked him about it, he only smirked and went back to his stand.


"Hey! You alright there?" his rather loud voice snapped you out of your thoughts.


"Yeah, I was just thinking about my inventory. I might have to have a major restocking soon."


"Psshh. You need to lighten up a bit. You're always like my brother. So serious. Except that there are times where you smile. All I have to say to you guys when you're in that stern mode is, 'Why so serious?'"


You laughed. "See? I like that laugh. You should let it come out more." With that, he turned into a side street and said, "Well, c'ya!"


Smiling, you walked the rest of the way back your apartment.