Valentine's Day (Germany's Ending)More Like This
Germany as per usual, had his stern look plastered on his face. His tall, buff self was standing intimidating-ly in front of you as he gave you a small nod as his reply. But you knew through his tough demeanor, he was just a big softie.
“Guten tag (Y/n).” Germany said, a small smile adorning his face. You blushed slightly, his smile was so nice, you wondered why he didn’t wear one often.
“Not to be rude and all but what are you doing here? I thought you had already made plans for the day.” You asked him curiously. Usually, Germany was a very busy person but, and you didn’t know how or why, he was always able to make room for you, which always made you happy.
Germany started to blush but turned his head to the side to try and hide it. He rubbed the back of his neck with nervousness and with a deep breath; he asked you, “Vell, I-I vas vondering if you vanted to go on a valk with me?”
You yourself couldn’