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Germany's pov
A couple of days after I saw Canada I was woken up by not my alarm clock but by my phone.
"Vrr vrr..vrr vrr"
I kept receiving messages from who know who.
Do they know that people want to sleep at 5am?
Probably not since they kept texting me.
But maybe it was Canada!
I quickly unlocked my phone and checked on my messages.
Sadly I didn't have any messages from him.
Our chat seemed dead for days.
Did I scare him away?

Since I already was on my phone I decided to look whoever disturbed my sleep.
Then again "vrr vrr"
"It's from..Poland..?"
Poland was a member from the EU just like I was.
I guess we also had some kind of friendship but it wasn't very deep or anything.

Poland (work)

{Poland (work) started a chat}

4:45

<hey niemcy

<it's me Poland

<from the EU

<I saw you in Yurloon's downtown 4 days ago

<you were with a tall man with a maple in the centre of his face

<who was that?

5:05am

<are you awake niemcy?

5:10am

God yes I am>

Do you know how early it actually is?>

<Answer my question

It was a friend of mine>

I think we're friends at least>

<interesting

<may I know their name?

Why would you want
to know his name?>

<stop asking questions

<who is he

His name is Canada okay?>

<interesting

<I have to talk with you later

<I'll come to your house

But you don't even
know where I live>

How do you want to come to me?>

<We'll see

{Poland (work) left the conversation}

Okaaaaay that was rather scary.
Why did Poland want to know all that stuff and why did he prevent me from receiving any answers.
Wait- how did he even have my phone number?
God I had many questions in that moment.
I had his phone number because I received it from EU but he nor I never gave mine to him.
Weird

I then heard a knock on my door.
I lived alone so what the f u c k?

I remained silent and buried my nostrils beneath my blanket acting like I was asleep.
But I unfortunately was a bad actor.
I felt how someone sat on my bed's edge and laid a hand on my shoulder.
Who in the actual fuck broke into my house and just straight up touched my shoulder.
Their hand was cold but their skin seemed soft.
I then felt a hot,shaky breath at my neck.
Was I about to receive a hickey?!

"Hello niemcy~"
I flinched at the voice.
"Poland..?"
Was zur Hölle?!
What was Poland doing in my house,in my room and on my bed?!

Alright.
Take a deep breath and seem chilled.
Inhale
.
.
Exhale
.
.
Inhale
.
.
Exhale

God I felt how my whole body was trembling.
"Yes sleepy head?"
His voice seemed rather cold and emotionless,giving me chills but not in the good way.
I slowly turned to look at the winged silhouette on my bed.
..no weapons. That's good.
"Why are you here? And most importantly how??" I asked.
Poland motioned to his wings and smiled at me.
A rather scary smile.
"Let's get straight to the point,shall we?"
I gulped and nodded slowly.

"I don't want you to ever meet nor talk to that 'Canada' again."

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♡!Cliffhanger!♡

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