Countryhumans X Reader (Part 2)

Chapter 35- Wake up part 2. https://youtu.be/noYBV61kh7s

I open my eyes. I am in a room, an old room. There is some wood, their is red on the wall, with white also... a lot of furniture ... Where am I?

I sit up and look around, kinda lost.

I don't know this room, do I?...No, I don't know this place.

There is a red carpet on the ground. This room appears to be very luxurious.

I look at the bed, it's white and red as well.

I turn my head and see a human with a red face, a white circle on his face, and a weird black symbol at the middle of it.

I see that he got an arm on me. I flinch a little at that. Who is he?

I try to remember... but... nothing came.

What have I done? Who is he? Why can't I remember him?

I bend over a bit near to him. Who is him?

He is sleeping.

He intrigues me. Do I know him? I bend over my head.

I smile a bit. He didn't seem bad when sleeping. Maybe he is a nice person. Perhaps I can trust him.

Wait Y/N. I lost my smile to a serious face. I don't know him. What if he is dangerous?

I think for a second. Then I look at him again.

But... He seems like a nice person when he's sleeping. Maybe I should wake him up and ask him?

But it's not very polite. I nod. This is definitely not a good idea. I continue to nod.

He opens his eyes, I move a bit back. He yawns and looks at me.

"Um... sorry. I...um. Who are you?" I ask.

He blinks a bit. Is he as surprised as me? Did I say something weird?

"You... don't remember me?" He seems carried. So he's good?

I shake my head as a 'no'. "I-I'm sorry. Should I?" I ask, worried. What if he is someone important for me? Oh! My eyes widen. Is he my boyfriend or something?

I gasp. Or is he a weird person?

"Um..." I start, not sure.

He continues to look at me, very carefully, and, may I say nicely?

"Ja?"

A Deutscher? Wait, this was Deutsch. So I know some German? Am I German? Or is he German?

I'm stupid, of course he is! He speaks German.

"Are you alright, Shartzi?"

I look at him weirdly, and lost. "What did you call me?"

I remember someone calling me like that before?

"I..." He starts to say.

I look down, I don't know why, but I don't feel good. I maybe make him uncomfortable?

I scratch my head.

He gently removed my hand from my head.

"Meine liebe, be careful, your face." He says to me in a calm and worry voice.

He's right, it burns a bit.

"I'm sorry." I respond, a bit embarrassed.

He smiles to me. "No need to apologize toward me, it is more toward yourself that you need to do that."

I smile, with a small air giggle. He makes me a bit more comfortable. I like him.

I look at him. "You're maybe right." I feel like a kid...