Roses

No. He wasn't ready to leave yet. It was too soon. Too soon…
Gilbert couldn't possibly disappear now. He was just going to fade away! Just fading away wasn't awesome! He glared at his pale hands. He swore to God that they were almost transparent.
He looked at his watch. One hour. That's all he had left. One measly hour. But… Maybe it was enough. Enough to say how much he loved his brother…

Gilbert returned to the house, flowers in hand. He remembered that Ludwig would take red roses as the sign of love. It was the fastest way to convey his message… He glanced at his watch, eyes widening.
One minute.
Quickly, the albino bounded up the stairs, and burst into Ludwig's room. His brother blinked, puzzled.
"Gilbert?"
Gilbert didn't hesitate. He grabbed Ludwig's shoulders and crushed his brother's lips against his. Ludwig froze, and then broke it, staring confusedly and with slight horror.
"G-Gilbert, w-what…?"
The albino just held out the roses, wearing his signature smirk. Ludwig's eyes widened, and he hesitantly took the bouquet.
"You don't mean…"
Gilbert just nodded, and then stepped back. He raised a hand in farewell…
Ten seconds.
"No bruder, wait!"
Five.
He willed himself not to shed tears when Ludwig looked so desperate…
Three.
He watched as the petals from the roses fell to the floor…
One.
He was ready to go.