Your POV
I wince when my brother, Ludwig, hit me in my arm.
"Sorry.", he mutters and keeps trying to hit me.
We're training in my front yard.
"Stop apologizing, it's nothing.", I say and try to hit his face.
I barely miss and he tries to kick my leg, but I dodge. I hit his arm making him wince too. He tries to hit me on my face, but misses. Then, I fell. I fucking fell. Down a fucking hill. Of course this would happen to me. I fucking hate hills. When I was at the bottom, I fell on my face and just laid there not moving. I can hear Ludwig running down the hill and saying 'oh mein gott'
"Oh mein gott, [Name] are you okay?", he asks worriedly.
I groan, but stay still. He tries to turn me over, but I don't move.
"Come on, [Name], we have to get you to the doctor.", he says.
I groan loudly and sit up. He helps me up from the ground by my arm and begins taking me to the doctor.
"Luddy, I'm fine, we don't have to go there.", I whine.
"Yes, we do, you might be hurt.", he says,
I sigh and let him drag me to the doctor.
After we got to the doctor he sat in the lobby waiting for me. The nurse told me that the doctor should be here soon. I look around the room, there's a bowl of lollipops meant for kids, I can see the parking lot from the window, there's a picture of me and Berwarld on the desk. Wait, what? The door opens and Berwarld walks in looking at some clipboard. He looks at his desk giving me a chance to look at his ass. Damn. When he turns around and sees me, his eyes widen slightly.
"[Name]", he mutters.
"Hi Ber, I didn't know you were a doctor.", I grin,
He sighs.
"What happened?", he asks.
"Well, me and Luddy were training and I fell down a hill. I said I was fine, but you know Luddy, he worries too much.", I say laughing.
He grunts.
"Does it hurt anywhere?", he asks.
"A little on my chest.", I say smirking.
He blushes a little.
"Take off your shirt.", he says.
"Oh, you want to see me shirtless~", I smirk.
He blushes a little more and grunts. I chuckle and take off my shirt. He takes the stethoscope off of his neck and puts it on my chest. I look back at his desk and look at the picture. I chuckle making him look at my face.
"What's so funny?", he asks.
"I never would have thought you keep a picture of us on your desk.", I say making him look away from me.
I hook my finger under his chin and lift his head. He looks in my eyes and by now his blush is more visible.
"Could it be that you like me?", I ask, smirking.
His eyebrow twitches and he looks away from me. I pout and pull away letting go of his chin.
"I guess not then.", I sigh sadly trying to get him to confess to me.
He turns to look at me and blushes harder. He puts his hands on my chest and kisses me. My eyes widen, but I kiss him back with passion, wrapping my arms around his waist. I pull away.
"So does this mean you do like me?", I ask him.
"Ja, I like you.", he says blushing.
I smile and peck his lips.
"I like you too."
