Chapter 2- Dr. Feelgood- GermanyXReader

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You walked out of your house in your pajama's with your raggedy (h/c) hair. You held a trash bag in your hand. You walked out to put it into the larger trash bin. You turned to walk back inside when you saw Ludwig running after Feliciano. He turned his head and saw you. He stopped in his tracks and waved. You waved back, sneezing. You ran back inside, not wanting Ludwig to see you in such a condition. He did what you hoped he wouldn't; he ran after you.

You slammed the door, only for it to be knocked on about a minute later. You sighed, opening the door again to see Ludwig standing there.

"Hi, Ludwig. Today's not a good day for you to be around me. I'm sick." You say.

"I can tell. On a normal day you wouldn't have your hair looking like zat." He pointed out. You rolled your eyes. "Can I come in?" You thought for a moment, then nodded and moved out of the way. He stepped inside and smiled. He looked around at the massive pile of tissues on the couch.

"Sorry about the mess." You spoke. "If I had expected you to come, I would have cleaned up a bit."

"Vell, zat's okay. Vhy don't you sit down and rest for a vhile? I can help you out zoday." He offered.

"Oh, Ludwig. You don't need to! I couldn't ask you to." You reply. He turned his head and stared at you with the look that told you that he was serious. You finally nodded and walked to the couch. You sat down and smiled at him. "Thank you."

That was one of the many things you loved about him. No matter the job, no matter the difficulty, he always worked hard. Here he was, simply picking up tissues, and he worked as hard as he could (even though picking up trash isn't the most manly job on Earth). There was so much more that you loved about him; but you couldn't let him know your feelings, no matter how much you wanted him to know about them.

"You're velcome, _______." He said, beggining to pick up a little bit. He picked up every last peice of trash and finished after about an hour. When he did, he made you a cup of cocoa and brought it to you. It was hot and had whipped cream and marshmellows in it.

"Thank you." You say when he gave it to you. You sipped it, and felt someone's hands tucking in your blanket. You looked down and saw that they were Ludwig's.

"Watch where you put your hands, buddy. I bite." You joke. He looks back up at you, smiling.

"Very funny." He said, sarcastocally. You smirk and pat the top of his head.

"I'm just kidding. Thank you... Uh, again." You state.

"You're velcome." He answers. He sat back, wiping his forhead. "You're a lot of vork!"

"Hey, don't you go off on me. I'm sick, and I'm still not as bad as Feliciano would be." You retort. He opens his mouth to do the same thing, but closes it and nods. You chuckle and smile, looking down at your fingers. You yawn and Ludwig rushes to get you something.

"Here." He says, handing you a pillow.

"Why did you get me this?" You ask, fluffing it.

"You yawned. I zought you were zired. You need rest anyvays." He answers. You nod, and put the pillow in his lap. You lay your head on it andcover yourself up with the blanket. Soon you feel asleep to the soft touch and feel of Ludwigs fingers rubbing your hand.

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When you awake, Ludwig, too was asleep. He was sitting straight up, with his head hanging behind him. He snored softly and you chuckled, trying to stifle your laughter. His hand twitched for a moment and you got up quietly, trying not to wake him up. Then you noticed something.

Why am I trying ot keep him from waking up? He's in my house! You think to yourself. You shook off the thought and walked into the kitchen. You grab a banana and look out the back window. You begin to here the soft clonking of boots. You turn around and see Ludwig yawning and stretching in the doorway.

"Afternoon, sleepy-head." You say. He jumps, just then noticing you.

"Vhen did you vake up?" He asks.

"A few minutes ago." You reply. He nods.

"I'm sorry about falling asleep. Its your house, _______, and I shouldn't have fallen asleep. I really need to-"

"Its okay, Ludwig. We all need sleep." You interrupt.

He smiled and walks over beside you. His hand touched yours on accident and you felt a spark. You jerked it back and looked at Ludwig in astonishment. He didn't seem to notice or be bothered by it. His glistening blue eyes glimmered, even though it was cloudy outside.

"What are you looking at?" You ask.

"There's an eagle in your yard." He whispered.

"Where?" You question, looking for the big and beautiful bird. "I don't see it!"

"Shh!" He corrected. "Here, let me help." He walked behind you, grabbing your waist and moving you over to where he stood. He put his head on your shoulder and grabbed your hand. "It's right zhere." He said, pointing to it with your hand. You shivered and nodded.

"I-I-I see it now, L-Ludwig." You stammer. You look at the beautiful bird until it flew away. You noticed that Ludwig still had you in his hold.

"Um, Ludwig?" You spoke.

"Vhat?" He answered.

"You can let go now." You stated.

"Vhat if I don't vant to vet go?" He cooed, his words striking your ear. "Vhat if I love you to much to vet you go? Vhat if I'm afraid you von't come back?"

You turned and looked at him in disbelief. "Ludwig, why are you lying to me?"

"Vhat? You zink I'm lying? Hogvash! I've just never veally had a time to tell you, _____." You saw his eyes full with sadness and regret. "I shouldn't have even told you if you veren't going to believe me."

"No!" You shouted, hopping into his arms. "I feel he same! Its just so hard to believe because you've never showed any signs of it." You wrap your arms around his neck and smile. "I would kiss you right now, but I don't want to get you sick."

"I don't care about zat. Just, close your eyes." He whispered.

"Why?" You ask.

"Just, please _____, just close them." He restates. You nod and close your (e/c) eyes. You feel two sweet lips connect with yours. You kiss him back, without thinking about it, but knowing it was the right thing to do. He tries to pull away but you don't let him until you needed air. He smiles and holds you tight and close to his heart.

"I love you, _______." He crowed.

"I love you, too, Ludwig." You answer. You both smile and laugh a little bit, then hug. You sigh and wonder about why you were dumb enough to not tell him.

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