Beloved Dog (2p!germany x reader)

part 2 (aka "day 1")

  Day 1

The birds are shirping outside. The sun is shining and you open your eyes. That's the point where everything wents down for this day. Your head still spins around and it's hard to focus on something. You can't even feel your body! 'what a nice stuff i got last night' you sign, making a mentional note never use fairy dugs again (no power for drugs!). 

Infront of you, at the table next to your bed stands an alarm clock. The burning red numbers telling you how much you f***ed this day up. Congratulations: it's now half past 12. perfect time to wake up for school! If you had enought power, you would pacepalm now, but it's still regenerating...

One by one you can feel your bodyparts again.... and an unusual heavy weight around your waist.... slowly turning you can identify it as a muscular arm of a male. One question solved, hundrets of new upcoming... as you try to spin around a deep voice reaches your ear. „Good morning Kätzchen. Didnt thought you would sleep that long." he chuckles. 

Adrenalin rushes trought your body and you jump out of his arms and the bed, nearly landing at the other end of the room. You're pressing yourself against the wall looking at the guy in your bed. He's blond and tall, his hair is a mess and you can say that he's well built (and if your sense of estetic isn't tricked by the fairy drugs you could even say he's handsome...). His lower half is covert by the blanket and the part you can see is nude. 'THE F*** HAPPEND HERE?!' But even more distrective, than the man himself is the fact that he has brown dog ears on his head. 'Congratulations! You found a weidro!' 

The man on the other hand pats on the bed and smirks. „hey, why don't you come back? Didn't you looove to cuddle with me?"
Sure, you're not a twelfe year old anymore, but still you can't stop yourself from blushing about this comment. „t-the hell are you?! And what are you doing in my bed?!! AND WHAT'S WITH THESES DOGEARS?!". Slowly he sits up, enjoying your blush. „But Kätzchen, don't you remember me? Don't you remember last night~"
You start to tremble, your legs loose the power to hold you up and you sink to the ground. „w-what happend last nig- it didn't happen anything, right? It can be! I would never- no, but-" he could literaly SEE the smoke leaving your head and the word ERROR written over your whole face. 

The guy just watches you, laugthing hard during the process. „oh [Y/N], even if i wish so, no nothing like this happend-" after a moment of recovering from laughting he speaks up again. „I mean the visit of the 'fairy' last night. After he knocked you out with this definitly illegal stuff, he tried to transform me into a living dog... i'm pretty sure he failed half the way... and after he transformed me into many, REALY MANY, different things, he stayed with this form, mumbling something about 'she needs love of a human more anyway' or somethng like this...then he left and i took the chance to cuddle with you like you always did with me~" he winks at her and smirks. 

Standing up and going over to the bed again you say „sooo, you're saying, you're my lovely stuff dog...prove it!" imediatly his smile turns down and he helds up his right arm, pointing at some scars. „this one is from the time you toke me with you to the kindergarden for the first time. The others tried to play with me too, but you didnt allowed it and started to fight with them. During this my leg was ripped off the first time. You cried the rest off the day until your mom fixed me. Do you remember?" you watching him in disbelive... how could he possibly know this? 'Is he realy my-'
his deep voice rips you out of your thoughts „This one" he points at the scar under the first one „happend as we 'played' with your grandmas old cat. You used me as sheld and sword against this fluffy monster. After a long fight it left and would still ignore you till this very day, if it hadn't died years ago...." pointing at the last scar on his arm he says „this one is from the time you forgot me at school and some mean kids laid a hand in me to hurt your feelings. I'm still sorry that i coudn't stop them for you... but now I can, no, I WILL protect you against them!"
you sit down on the bed, trembling about the things he says. Tears built up in your eyes and roll down as you hold out your hand to touch his scars. With his other hand he lifts your chin and wipes away the tears. Pointing at the last big scar right under his left eye he proceed „and this one, this one is the one I'm most proud of, [Y/N]... remeber the first weeks after the loss of your parents? You were so alone all the time and cried so much.... one day you took a knife and tried to end it.... but on your way to the bathroom you fell and hit the cupboard I sat on. I fell down, right on your head" he chuckles sadly, not moving his eyes away from you „boiling in anger you graped me pushed the knife in my head, right under this eye." again the tears streaming down your face as you mumbles words of sorry. He just shakes his head in understanding. „It's okay... I'm happy that i was the one being hurt, not you....'cause after you realized what you did, you throw the knife away... you patched my face and apologiezed so often I couldn't even count it. And since that day you never tried to hurt yourselfe anymore, nor let you go of me when you were home.... hope you don't let this behavior down, now that i can show you my love~" he says winking at her again. 

As answer you just hit him and laught „okay, you may be my old friend, but i won't come close to you in any way if you keep up this behaviour!" again you look at the alarm clock. „going to school now would be a silly plan-" „jup, that's right, just lay here with me, Kätzchen~" he says as he graps her and pulls her down with himself. Sure you struggle and even can free from his grip. Befor he gets the chance to get a hold on you again, you stand up, grap some clothes and walk to the bathroom. „unlike you, i wanna do something productive today! So while I'm changing, you can go to the kitchen and prepair a breakfast! And don't dare to come even close to this door!" you say and locking yourself in the bathroom. Your new old friend just grunts and turns in the bed.

timeskip brought by gilbird~

after you came out the bath you saw * dumdumduuuum * that nothing changed.... your friend still lays in the bed... now what seems to be sleeping, not even the curtains are moved. Angrily you open them up to let some light in the room befor you kick the dog guy out of the bed. He grunts in annoyance as he lift himself from the o-so cozy ground. „you know, next time you try kinky stuff, I wanna be the dominant one, even if seeing you like this is hot too Kätzchen~" you turn to him to response in a really bad ass way, as you immediatly regret this decision. 'blushing' wouldn't describe your state in the slightest as you noticed that not only his upper half is naked. 

Sure he notices your stares, „At least the fairy knows how a man has to look like, am I right Kätzchen?" he smirks. It takes you a moment to get a hold on a thought.... „WHY THE HELL ARE YOU NAKED?!" „cause you wished for a dog, not clothes... see, at least I have dog ears and a tail". Finaly you notice the tail. 'will be fun to go around with him in pubic'... „ but i also didn't ask for a naked pervent!" „naaa that's a matter of interpretation, don't you think?" you just face palm. 'what a great start' 

„j-just take on some clothes while I prepaire breakfast...." you sighn and turn to leaf. „and what clothes, if i may ask? I dont think your skirts will fit me. Nor will they match my eyecolore right" he mocks her. and again a face palm. „We both know, I'm not this kind of girl... argh, know what, just take the bathrobe... and after the meal i will go to the next shop and get you some clothes, 'kay?" 

and again a timeskip brought by gilbird, cause he's so awesome that he can do them all!~

sitting at the kitchen table you both eat realy delicious cornflakes (cause you don't have something else. Living alone rocks!). It's calm the most of the time. „beside, I didn't ask you what i shall call you... sure i can call you Mr. Fluffy again like in the old times" you laught and look up at him as he thinks about a name. „As much as I love to be called that, I think Lutz will do it too. Yup, Lutz, Lutz Beilschmidt. Doesn't that sound badass?" You laught, „sure, then Lutz it will be."

And that's how your month with Lutz starts....

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pls tell me, if I shall proced with this story or not guys ^^''