This is a request from @ Club-can't-handle-me. Enjoy
" ITALY JOU NEED TO RUN FAZTER!" Germany yelled from across the track course. You were just jogging at a decent pace, sweat glistening on your skin, exhausted to no extent you flopped down on the cool green grass. A cry of a Ve~ rang out, you lifted your head up, just in time to see Italy run full speed off of the course, Germany trailing behind. I chuckled at the two and layed my head back down, my arms crossed behind my head. My [favorite color] tank top stuck to my sweaty body and my shorts felt extremely uncomfortable. I closed my eyes and sighed.
' I wish Germany wouldn't go so hard on Italy.' I thought to myself, as I was about to get up my head collided with a kneecap, I held my forehead and groaned in pain. I opened my eyes and looked up. Germany was standing in front of me, arms crossed over his muscular chest and his icy blue eyes were narrowed in annoyance, he tapped his booted foot on the grass.
I stood up and dusted myself off and blushed at the german. Okay don't get me wrong but I may have a slight crush on the stubborn german, oh who am I kidding, I had a full blown school girl crush on him.
" Vell, vhy did jou ztop running?" Germany asked.
" Because it's hot out and I'm sweating like a pig." I answered, wiping my brow of sweat.
" Fine ve can take a break. But first zhing tomorrow jou are running an extra tventy laps." Germany said, as he walked off and back to the house. When he turned away I did a little happy dance.
When we got back to the house Italy was already making pasta and Japan was setting the table. I went upstairs to take a shower, as I was getting my clothes off the door opened. I squeaked and covered my front self with my tank top. Germany stood there, face flushed and eyes wide. He started to stutter out apologies.
" Out, out, out!" I screeched as I pushed him out of the bathroom, I closed and locked the door, I guess I forgot to do that. I started the shower and hopped in. I washed my hair and used soap for my skin, after I did that I got out and wrapped a towel around me. I opened the door and sprinted to my room, when I had my hand on the doorknob a hand found itself on my shoulder. I turned around and Germany was there, a slight blush on his face as he averted his eyes.
" L-lizten,[], I'm z-zorry for um v-valking in on.....on jou." He stuttered out, I looked up at him, a blush making a way up on my cheeks as well.
" I-its okay Germany." I said, smiling softly at the big German.
" But zhe view vas nice." He said smirking, I slapped his arm and went into my room.
" Pervert!" I yelled at him through the door, he chuckled and walked down the hall.
Sorry this is late, family problems, football games, and homework got in the way. Requests are welcomed and so are comments! !
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