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Germany x Tsundere!Reader: Sick Day

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"(Y/N)? Are jou alright?" Ludwig asked. I blew into my 100th tissue and threw it across the room. The room was covered in darkness as the blinds were down, but the windows were open. I can't let Ludwig see me like this!

I quickly rolled under the bed and yelled in my best non-congested voice, "Yeah! I'm alright idiot! Now get out of my house you stalker! How do you even know where I live idiot?" I heard a some clicking and then a loud thud. Bastard be lock picking into my house again! Seriously! I just moved and changed the lock! I stayed silent as a creek echoed through the dim room.

"(Y/N)? Vhere are jou? I know jou are in here!" Ludwig said with worry. I stayed low and tried to sneak past him as he walked around, but he was too fat- I mean fast. I'll save that joke for when I see my boss, Alfred. His hands tried to carry me, but they landed in the wrong place. He squeezed it a bit, but I slapped him before things went the wrong way.

"YOU GERMAN PERVERT!!!!" I yelled while red filled my face. He started blushing too.

"Sorry about zhat. It vas an accident because jou are too hyper," he said as his crystal blue eyes looked away. His fingers ran through his sexy, blonde hair- wait, did I really just think that? Get back on topic (Y/N)!

"Still, you have no right into my house! How did you even find out where I lived? Do you know how many times I've had to move because you've broken into my house?!" I yelled. He looked at me with a stoic face.

"Zhirty-seven times not including zhis vone," He said. Stop reminding me of Kyoya! Wait, wrong anime.

"That's not the point! I'm not made of money! I need you to-" Just before I could finish my sentence, I sneezed. His eyebrows furrowed.

"Are jou sick?" He asked me. Just before I could say anything he touched my forehead. "Jour forehead is hot. Jou should rest." He carried me into my bed as I struggled to get out of his arms.

"NOO! LEMME GO!" I yelled, but he just rested his head on my shoulders.

"Vhy? Is it because jou care enough for me zhat jou don't vant me to get sick?" He whispered in my ear flirtatiously. I quickly pushed him off, but my efforts were in vain. He was too heavy to push.

"Go away! It's nothing like that!" I said. He just kissed my cheek.

"Zhat's fine. I'll just vait for jou to admit you love me. We both know it already," he replied, and with that, he left the building, and never broke in again. The only thing he snuck into, was my heart.