You sighed happily and step out of the shower. It felt nice to be clean, especially after that long training session with Germany, and he was still out there!
You really didn't know how he did it, but you didn't complain. You got that godly body out of it, and it was all yours for the taking. You hum a little tune as You dry off with your warm fluffy towel, wrapping it around yourself and walking out of the steamy bathroom.
You open the closet, placing your hand on your chin glancing at your options. You decide on one of Germany's black tank tops, a pair of undies, and a pair of shorts to be comfortable.
You strip off the towel, and put on the the oversized tank top that stopped about mid thigh on you. You put on the rest of the clothing, pulling your h/l h/c hair in a messy bun.
You hang my towel on the door after you're done, and go back into the bathroom to pick up your dirty clothes and throw them in the hamper.
You yawn, and walk into the living room. You stretch, standing on your tippy-toes, and walk into the kitchen. You open the fridge and heat up some of Italy's left over pasta he brought over yesterday, and put it in the microwave for 3 minutes.
Once you hear the beep of the microwave, notifying you that it stopped, You open the door and take out the plate of delicious looking pasta.
You walk back to the living room and plop yourself on the couch clicking on the TV and start to eat your pasta. You glance at the clock. '9:45 p.m.' You sighed. "I guess I could wait a little longer for him." You mumbled to yourself, continuing to stuff your face.
~ time skip brought to you by Denmark's playboy magazines *wink wink* ~
Germany sighed and stuck the key into the lock, twisting it slowly to unlock it. He open the door, stepping inside before closing it behind him. He stepped into the living room yawning.
While training he got carried away and lost track of time. Walking into living room, he stopped mid-way in noticing that the TV was on. 'Could it have been...' He looked on the couch and there she was. _____.
Her soft snoring brought a smile to his lips. He walks over to her and bent down it front of her, taking in her beauty. Her long eyelashes lightly brushes her cheeks as her eyes flutter in her sleep.
He smile, caressing her cheek with the back of his hand. _______ smiles in her sleep, leaning into his touch. "Luddy..." she breaths. He chuckle at her sleep talking, that is until his face turns 50 shades of red.
______ was wearing his clothes, not only that but her cleavage was showing. He could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra either. _______ started to move, pushing her breasts closer together. Slowly he could feel the pressure building up inside his pants, making them feel smaller.
'Damn...' He bit his lip. Germany pushed all of the perverted thoughts out of his mind, and picked her up. The feel of her soft body in his hands, just perked him up even more. ______ snuggled into his body, burying her self in his chest.
He started to walk down the hall to the bedroom, so that he could lay her down. He looked down at her, and his pants almost burst.
(A/N: *ROLFL* XDD I...I....omg I...I can't s-stop...laughing...gosh what is going through my mind...wow ah my stomach hurts XD okay I'm going to continue this, I love you Germany!!!)
He got a clean, strait view down her tank top. Germany rushed her to the bed, gently laying her down, before running off to the bathroom, and turning on the cold shower knob.
This was gonna be a long night.
A/N: Omg I'm crying, haha wooooooow thank you Jalyn for filling my mind with these thoughts.
Jalyn: ^_^ you're welcome!
Taku: that's not what I-Never mind! here you go electritiger2 you're Germany one shot! Hope you enjoy it you wonderful Canadian!!
HetalianSunFlower: Hey I thought I was a wonderful Canadian! :'(
Taku: You are not a Canadian!!!! Don't make me call Ivan....
HetalianSunFlower: O____O *runs away*
Denmark: WHERE DO YOU KEEP GETTING THOSE!!! >:@
