Germany's Maid

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The papers fluttered to the floor as you held your ankle in pain.

"Germany!" You tried to stand but fell back to the ground. "I'm so sorry, I ruined your report!"

He rushed to your side, his expression was serious like always.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

You nodded.

"I'm a horrible maid."

A hand was placed on your chin, bringing your face up.

Your eyes met with his light blue ones.

He kissed your cheek, and smiled reassuringly.

"All is vell." Germany then picked you up with care. "Lets have a look at zat ankle."

"Thank you." You blushed

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