Hey:)) so this is my first post on here so I'm really sorry if it's not that good. I hope you like it! The story will be from basically 2 points of view, Italy and Germany. Enjoy!:))
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Germany's P.O.V.
I lay in my large king sized bed, staring up at the ceiling. Sleep obviously wasn't going to happen this night. I see a small flash of lightning still trapped in the dark storm clouds followed a low rumble of thunder. The faint pitter patter of rain shortly followed. I look out my window and watch the small droplets make their way down the glass. Another by of lightning again followed by a louder bit of rumbling thunder. I look over to my bedside table and look at my clock, which read 4:27 A.M. I groan and run my hands through my hair.
I get up from the bed, not being able to just lay there. I had decided to get up and start my day. I stand up, reaching my arms up over my head to stretch, my back and elbows giving a loud pop in protest. I finish and turn to look at my wardrobe. I silently contemplate whether I should get dressed or just walk around in my sleeping clothes. I decide on the latter and let out a big yawn. I pull my sheets and duvet back up toward the pillows, which I fluffed and straightened. After making up my bed, I walk over to the door, turning the handle and walking through into the long hallway. More lighting and louder claps of thunder.
I pass the Italian's room and hear shaky breaths, and muffled crying. I stood at the door wondering if I should go in. Another loud clap of thunder and I hear him yell. "LUDDY!!", he cries. I burst through the door without a second thought. I see him curled up in the corner of the small twin sized bed. He had his knees brought up to his chest and I could see tears rolling down his face. I walk over to him and I sit down beside him, putting my hand on his back, rubbing in a giant circle.
Another big lightning bolt strikes and the thunder wasn't very far behind, louder than ever. He shrieks in fear and I pull him into my arms. He puts his head in my chest and I feel his shoulders shake. "It's alright. Everything is going to be fine. I'm here. You're safe." He wraps his arms around my waist and I resume rubbing circles into his back. He looks up at me with his beautiful caramel brown eyes, still glossy and filled with tears.
I feel a bit of a blush creep up to my cheeks as I realize how we must look. I look into his eyes and give him a small smile. He smiles back at me and I wipe his tears with my thumb. "There now. Dry your tears. There is nothing to be afraid of." He nods at me and puts on a brave face. "Do you have any tissues with you? I must look like a mess." He laughs and wipes away stray tears from his cheeks. I smile slightly and respond "we have some in the kitchen. Let's go get some." I stand up and hold my hand out to help him up.
He takes my hand and we walk out of the room. I stand beside him and take my hand out of his and put it in the middle of his back. "Are you alright? Do you feel better now?" He nods and says "I'm still a little scared, but I'll be alright." He smiles and we walk down the stairs and into the kitchen. I hand him a box of tissues and open the refrigerator to get out a bottle of water. "Uh Luddy, why are you pink?" I hear from behind me. I look at him in confusion and he walks up and puts his hand on my cheek. "You're pink." I realize what he his talking about and my fave only grows hotter. The refrigerator light must have given me away.
"Now you're red!" He says and smiles happily. I turn away and look back into the fridge, grabbing the water and holding it up to my face, attempting to make the raging blush go away. I hear him shuffle his feet and I look back at him again. He is looking at his feet and says quietly, "do you think I would be able to sleep in your room with you until the storm passes?" I smile and respond with "of course. You can go on ahead of you like I'll be right there." He smiles and nods, beginning to walk back up the stairs and down the hall, humming the song he made for me years ago. I chuckle quietly as he goes out of sight. I decide to abandon my old plan of starting my day and try to sleep.
I head back up into the room and he is pulling the comforter over himself. I walk over and get under it myself. He snuggles up to me and I happily accept. "Goodnight Luddy." He says sleepily. "Goodnight Feli."
We boat slept peacefully that night.
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Hello!:) this is just the first part. I will update this when I can so thank you very much if you read!!! Comment if you have any suggestions. Grazie!!
-kaylee
