Seven minutes in Hetalia Heaven

Germany x Reader

WARNINGS: German
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Your hand isn't even fully into the hat before you feel a large mound of fabric envelope your hand. Having no choice, you pull out a black muscle shirt. It unfolds and turns out to belong enough on you to be a dress, so you put it on, which gets a few chuckles from the crowd around you.
"Whose is this?" You ask to no one in particular.
"Uhh...mein" you hear from behind you a particular German accent. You turn to see Ludwig, shirtless (O.o) standing behind you. You take off the shirt and hand it to him, which he gratefully puts on. After standing there awkwardly for a few seconds, you turn around and walk to the closet, Ludwig following behind you. Alfred starts the timer on his phone and shuts the door, leaving the two of you in darkness.
"Uhh..._____?" He asked
"What Ludwig?" You replied
"Jou are a very pretty girl, und I have been liking you for a vhile now, und I vas vundering if jou vou-" his sentence was interrupted by your lips pressing onto his, sending shock waves through both of your bodies. Almost immediately, his arms grasp your waist and your body closer to his, as your hands snake through his hair, messing it up. After you come out to breath, you look up at his mess of hair only to see a curl.
"You have a curl?" You ask catching him off guard.
"Ja. I don't want zhe ozhers making fun of me, so I hide it." He replies, looking away.
"Well, I like it." You say, your hand reaching up to give it a little tug. Ludwig's eyes shoot to yours and become lustful as he pushes you against the wall, and starts to kiss you passionately, his hands roaming around your bare back, playing with the ties on your bikini top. You moan at the shivers being sent all over your body.
You give his secret curl one more tug, which sends him into over drive. Before you know that anything has happened, you're on the floor, and he's on top of you, one hand in your shorts and the other going for the ties on your top. You hear heavy footsteps coming towards the door and pull away from the German. You quickly lick your hands and flatten his hair out again, once again covering his curl.
"Woa dudes! Lud's got game!" Alfred yells obnoxiously at the others as you both get up to leave the closet. You are tying your bikini back together as you hear something whispered into your ear.
"Thank you, _____, for covering my curl."
"No problem" you say back as you both reach the couch, Ludwig sitting next to his older brother, who gives you a perverted smile, and you sit on his lap. After getting comfortable, your foot 'accidentally' hits Gil in the face, kind of hard.
"Whoops, sorry" you say as he gets up to get a tissue. You look back at your German who is trying not to laugh. You snuggle into his neck and curl up into a tiny ball, his hands caressing you as you fall asleep.
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How was that? I wanted to try something different, in terms or the item, and of what happens in the closet. I hope you like it! If you don't wanna comment on here, I really need comments BTW, follow me on instagram: @screamingtriceratopacrab

~henry~