GermanyxItaly Germany sat on his bed, tears softly caressing his face. "Italy...why must you be so cute?"More Like This
Italy was always so happy-go-lucky and liked everyone. Now if only he could love Germany.
He wanted to hold the small man in his arms, like a true friend. But they were in the middle of a war and Italy needed training.
"Italy's survival over my wishes," Germany reminded himself. "If something happened to him..." he shook his head. "I could never forgive myself."
"Doitsu!" Italy called cutely from the kitchen. "Lunch is ready!"
Germany stood and brushed the tears from his eyes. He'd look proud and pulled together in front of Italy. He would. He absolutely would.
"Doitsu?" Italy sounded worried as Germany swirled pasta around his fork.
"Are you okay? You haven't eaten your pasta or your potatoes!"
Germany x Reader: Home For Christmas "He promised he would come back on Christmas day..." You sighed and walked away from the window.More Like This
Ludwig had joined the army, but you knew he was too strong to die. Every few weeks you would receive a letter from him in the mail. The latest letter had arrived just two days ago, but in it he said he would be back on the 25th. You had decided you would cook his favorite meal for when he got back. The house was spotless and you had even decided to dress up for him. Not seeing him for two years had been rough, but he was finally coming home!
It was already 10 P.M. and Ludwig still wasn't home. You had sadly put away the food and couldn't stop yourself from repeatedly checking out the window. Every time a car drove past you would rush to the front door, but close it once the car was out of sight.
"Where could he be?" You mumbled sadly to yourself. Then, the phone rang. You dived t
Ohne Dich - Germany! Chapter 8More Like This
Chapter 8: He Has To Come Back...
I was very silent up to the days Ludwig left. I went to work in the morning, came home in the afternoon and cried in the evening. Carly knew and she tried to comfort me but it was no use. I was feeling like everything had been taken from me, everything that mattered. Ludwig didn't even have to go back to the camp before Thursday morning, but I still didn't want to see him. He would not help me in the attempt to mend my broken heart and so it was easier just to reject him.
Carly attempted to cheer me up time and time again, trying to convince me I should see him before he left, but every time I'd shoo her off. I just couldn't!
Thursday morning she woke me up, shaking me roughly as only she could do it.
"Okay, get up! GET UP!"
I looked confused at her and then at the time: It was 4 am.
"Carly, what the hell..." I started but was interrupted.
"You're going down to the street now!" she commanded.
"Why?" I asked sleepily.
"Because Gilbert is taking Ludwig o
EnglandxReader: Christmas Parties Walking down the halls with your head slightly lowered, you tried to ignore all the groups of girls whispering and pointing towards you. Not so popular with anyone and barely having friends yourself, many wondered why you even showed your face in school.More Like This
Still, the small amount of nerdy, weird friends you had were close to you. Although your friends were much popular than you would ever be. Hell, Arthur could have girls at his feet by silently whispering 'love' into their ear.
Currently, you were walking to Arthur's classroom during the lunch break to give him a bag of sweets you made him and to finally admit your newfound feeling of affection towards him. With only a few days before Christmas and Alfred's party tonight, you wanted to jump on the chance before someone else did.
As you went to his room, 2-B, you slid open the door to see him talking with another girl. She was very pretty, long brown hair tied in dual pigtails and tanned skin. Both of them were talking so you just sa