Pure madness (country oneshots) (read at your own risk)

America x Germany

This is unfinished, I just can't force myself to continue writing my old drafts but I'm actually working on new things that aren't ships 💖

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It was a cold, wet and honestly depressing autumn afternoon. Heavy raindrops were hitting the window like tiny pebbles from the beach not far away. It was the perfect day to go out for someone who loves autumn, Germany was definitely not a person who likes autumn.

Even though in his country weather like this was quite usual, he sometimes couldn't even differentiate summer from autumn... but that could've also been because he never went outside and instead spent his time in his office at home, working his head off.

Germany sighed to himself and rubbed his temples from exhaustion. He heard someone walking inside from the front door earlier but he's not quite sure anymore. Whoever it was they would've checked up on him. Unless it's neither of his roommates but actually a robber.

He grumbled and let his head drop on his laptop, a bunch of keyboard smash shit showing up in the search bar. The German tiredly pushed himself away from his desk and leaned back in his swivel chair, groaning softly.

Just as he was about to get up he heard his door opening with a quiet creak. "Heya Germs, I got you some almond milk like you asked- are you okay?" The loud and high pitched voice of America rang through the room.

Germany opened one eye and glanced at America tiredly, bringing a hand up to his face, putting his pointer finger in front of his lips to motion America to shut up. And he surprisingly did shut up.

"Are you tired?" America asked very quietly after a few minutes of silence. The German just nodded weakly.

"Do you want me to bring you to your bedroom?" The taller country asked softly, stepping closer to Germany.

The smaller male blinked tiredly but nodded, "please" he whined and extended his arms like a baby waiting to be picked up. America chuckled quietly and stepped closer, leaning down to wrap one arm around Germany's back to pick him up, the other around the Germans waist to hold him steady.

"Wrap your legs around my waist, it'll be easier" America whispered and made his way out of the room to go upstairs.

Germany hooked his legs around the taller ones waist, clenching his black 'NATO' t-shirt in the back. He let his eye lids flutter shut as he laid his head on America's shoulder, his warm breath tingling America's neck slightly.

America let out a soft sigh, rubbing Germany's back gently. "What were you even doing?" He asked him in a hushed voice, walking up the stairs slowly not to drop his friend.

The German male yawned tiredly, hiding his face in the crook of America's neck. "Work" he grumbled almost inaudibly.

America sighed, walking to the door of Germany's bedroom, "I told you not to overwork yourself" he said quietly, worried for his friend's health. He let go of Germany with one arm to open the door, slipping inside and closing it.

"Do you want me to get you anything?" The older male asked kindly, laying Germany down on his messy bed. Germany shook his head and was about to say something before another loud yawn cut him off. "I-I want cuddles" he mumbled quietly, looking up at America tiredly.

America simply smiled to himself, tucking Germany in, "maybe a little later. Alright kitten?" The taller purred and gently rubbed Germany's body through the thick, warm blanket.

Germany didn't like that answer though, turning onto his side stubbornly and covering his face with the covers. "You're so mean" he grumbled childishly, curling up under the blanket.

America chuckled silently and looked down at his roommate covered with the blanket. "Please don't be mad at me" he whined and knelt down on the bed next to Germany. The smaller German held his covers tightly, "but I want cuddles" he grumbled quietly, his voice slightly muffled from the thick fabric.

America sighed quietly and walked to the opposite side of the bed, laying down next to Germany. "How could I say no to you" he whispered and grabbed the blanket, pulling it away a little just to uncover Germany's face.

America smiled to himself softly, hearing Germany yawn quietly again. "Cuddles?" He asked sleepily, moving closer to the bigger country. America nodded and wrapped an arm around Germany's waist, pressing his face into the messy black hair of Germany.

"I love you" the smaller country whispered before falling asleep in America's warm embrace.

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This is garbage