Chapter 13

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Your mind bothered you throughout the next few minutes of the meeting, questions filling your head about what and why FBI could have left in the middle of an important discussion. You tried to ignore your own curiosity the best you could, but it eventually took over and you simply could no longer stop ignoring it. You excused yourself out of the meeting, whispering to Germany that you had to go use the bathroom. He was easily fooled, and soon you were out of the room looking for FBI.

You tried to be as stealthy as you could to avoid being detected by him. If he heard you coming toward his direction, he would obviously drop everything he was doing and create a new act to cover up what he was actually doing. It is something you don't want happening since whatever it is he is planning or doing can be a danger to everybody in this camp. Though, you can simply be overthinking everything, but just to make sure, you need to check this out.

You took careful steps, slowly making your way down to each room, then leaving the cabin and making your way to his tent after not being able to find him in any of them.

He wasn't there.

You raised an eyebrow in confusion and glanced around you. He couldn't have gone that far, so where could he be? You snuck around the campsite, peeking around corners and asking a few states if they had seen the organization. Unfortunately, none of them saw him since they were all so busy focusing on their work. You decided to go look in the woods, since that was the only other place he could have gone to to have privacy.

You hid behind bushes and trees, continuously searching for the organization. You circled the camp, eventually hearing the voice of the person you were looking for. You were quite far out, but also close enough to the camp to get help if he chose to attack you or kidnap you by any chance.

"But... Third Reich... You.... Alright... Farewell for now." He paused.

You weren't surprised. After hearing those words come out of his mouth, you stood up and turned to rush back to the camp, but the cock of a gun was heard from behind you. You raised your hands up and turned back around facing FBI.

"(Y/N)?" He lowered his gun and walked up to you. "What are you doing here?"

"I saw how you left the meeting. You looked suspicious as hell!" You glared up at him. "You glanced around the room and checked if anybody noticed! What are you up to, FBI?"

The organization chuckled and pulled out his walkie-talkie.

"I was speaking to Mexico back at Third Reich's base. He also knows the truth about him, and he is currently telling everyone about it to start a rebellion! I was just telling him our plans." He explained.

You continued to glare at him suspiciously.

"Besides, he tried reaching me during the meeting. That is why I left. You guys couldn't hear him though because of the loud sounds of your voices."

You crossed your arms and sighed. "Very well, if you say so."

"Look, it's fine if you don't believe me. Just know that I will never betray you guys, and I will forever be loyal to this small community." He brought up his right hand.

"Okay..."

You were going to keep an extra eye on him.

...

You sat on top of the roof of the cabin, your cheek resting on Germany's shoulder as you stared up into the one spot where stars could be seen. You sighed, cuddling up to your boyfriend.

"Is something wrong, liebling?" He asked, gently grabbing your chin and lifting it up to make you look up at him.

"Remember how I told you I had to go to the bathroom during the meeting?" Germany nodded "Well, I actually didn't have to go. I searched for FBI."

Germany stayed silent for a moment before kissing your forehead.

"I knew it." He said. "You thought you fooled me, huh?"

You nodded. "Yeah, but when I found FBI, he was speaking with someone through a walkie-talkie. Apparently, he was chatting with Mexico, explaining to him our plans for taking down Third Reich. FBI also said that Mexico is starting a rebellion in Reich's facility, but I don't believe him."

"I wouldn't believe him either." Germany ran his fingers through your hair. "I'll tell Texas and the others to keep an eye on him and Spain."

"Why Spain?" You questioned.

"He was also with FBI when the other countries brought them in."

"Oh."

The German lifted you up and placed you down in between his legs. Wrapping his arms around your stomach, he rested his chin on your head.

"Please don't fall asleep. We are not sleeping up here." You said.

Germany laughed. "I won't, I won't."

...

A full week has passed and now you were hanging up clothing on a thick string tied to two poles. You have just finished washing them down by a nearby river, and now it was time for them to dry off. Over the past week, branches and leaves were cut from trees so the sun would shine down upon the land they were on. Final phases were installed into the plan to take down Third Reich, and everybody was preparing for the upcoming war.

"Meine Liebe?" Your boyfriend called you.

You spun around and met with his eyes. You smiled at him, and he smiled back at you. However, you quickly realized that he was half naked. He had no shirt on.

Your body heated up and a red blush crept up your face.

"Germany!"

He smirked and went up to you.

"Put on a shirt, will you?"

He shook his head. "Do you not like me this way?~"

"I-" You stumbled with your words. For a whole ten seconds, you were mumbling complete gibberish, which made Germany happy.

"Anyways, tomorrow the team dispatches toward Reich's base." He stretched out his arms and yawned.

"Will you be going with them?" You continued hanging the clothing.

"I think you already know the answer, liebling."

"You won't."

He leaned forward and pecked you on the lips.

"I won't. I am not leaving you here alone."

"But I won't be alone, Germs." You looked around. "Some of the states will be here to watch over me and the camp."

"Well- I- Ugh." He couldn't think of anything to say.

"Look, I'm fine with you staying. I don't want you getting hurt or captured at all, but I think that they might need your help."

The country thought about it for a little bit.

"No, I'm still staying. I am not leaving your side."

You smiled warmly. "Alright. Help me hang the clothing here."

"On it!"

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