Hetalia - Strange World (Germany X Reader)

Everything's Okay Now

The rest of the day flew by without anything else happening. Germany stayed in his room and you had stayed in yours. The only thing that happened worth thinking about was a small talk with Germany, in which he had deemed the room you were staying in as 'yours'. You had sighed and went along with it, 'you were in dreamland after all' being your main point of judgement. So now here you are, lying on your bed staring up into the ceiling. You feel your eyelids start to droop. Maybe when I wake up I'll be back home.. You think and with that you let sleep take over:

(Germany POV)

I wish. I wish. I wish.

Those two words were the ones that he kept on repeating.

I wish that she could see how I felt, completely drawn to her, in awe of everything she does.

I wish that she was here with me right now, snuggled up with me, my fingers going through her soft (H/C) hair.

I wish that I could tell her I love her, and for her to say 'I love you too'.

I wish that I could kiss her, whenever I felt like it.

I wish that she was mine.

I wish. I wish. I wish.

He sighs and checks the time; 10pm. Rubbing his face, he sits up. I should probably check on (Y/N)...

As he's walking to your room he starts picking up on a voice. Is she in zere with someone else? Worried, he quickly rushes and opens your door to see you shaking and muttering in your sleep. He sighs and walks up to your bed. He pulls a blanket up over your delicate frame, accidentally brushing your cheek with his hand.

"Germany.."

He freezes. Too worried that he might wake you, he leaves his hand there for a few moments more. He sighs, your usually stern and determined features are replaced of ones of peacefulness and relaxation. You look even more beautiful like this is his eyes. He sighs and gives in to temptation, running his thumb along your jaw and gently over your lips. He smiles down at you and then draws his hand away. As he makes his way to the door you start talking again.

"No! No...No...No...No!"

He turns back around to see you writhing around in the bed. He rushes over to your side, shaking you gently to wake you up.

"(Y/N)...(Y/N)!" he shakes you a bit harder causing you to wake up with a gasp.

(Your POV)

You wake up, only to be faced with the same pair of eyes that you were struggling so hard to find just a few moments ago. Without a second thought you lean up and wrap your arms around his neck, burying your head in the crook of his neck.

"Oh Germany..." You say trying to hold back a sob.

Surprisingly he picks you up and sets you in his lap, rubbing your back with one hand and stroking your hair softly. "Shh (Y/N)... It's okay now....Jou're okay now....Everything's alright... It vas just a nightmare.." he says into your ear until your breathing returns to normal.

You lean back slightly, far enough that you can speak clearly at least. "This is, real life isn't it?" you say, eyes wide.

"Ja, ja it is." he squeezes you gently. "Zat vas some nightmare eh?" he leans back too, meaning that your now directly looking at each other. He's so close that you can feel his warm breath against your skin. You look into his purple eyes and lose the ability of speech, so you just simply nod and bite your lip.  Holy crap he's even hotter up close.. you think, blushing.

You look away, red as a tomato, only for him to put his thumb and forefinger on your chin, directing your gaze back to his. He strokes your cheek with his thumb and starts leaning in. You let your eyes flutter shut and you lean in as well.

You feel his lips brush against yours and you smile against him slightly. He brings his other hand to your face and gently holds it still. After a few moments you both pull back, lips still brushing against one anothers. He smirks and bites your lip playfully. You lean back giggling slightly. He chuckles too, but not long after his face turns to one of worry..

(Germany's POV)

He saw the blood on your lip before you noticed it yourself.

"Germany? Is something wrong?" you say, frowning.

"Uh, jou have cut jour lip.." he says, averting his eyes from yours.

"What?!" you say, getting up to go check it out in the bathroom. He watches you leave before gliding his tongue over his sharpened canines, tasting a slight hint off your blood by doing so..