GermanyxReader: Heartbeat -Ending-

  "Momma!" You heard your son's voice ring through your ears. Gently opening your eyes, you turned over to look at Germany, sleeping soundly beside you. Before sitting up, you kissed his forehead caringly.

  Walking through the house at night was a bit scary. You felt the walls seemly loom over you as you used them to keep your from bumping into anything.

  You entered your son's room and flicked the lights on, gently looking at him with a smile. His eyes were full of tears. He had you [e/c] eyes but had his father's hair.

  Gracefully moving towards his bedside, you hugged your little boy in your arms. You remember that first time you held your newborn son in your arms only 5 years ago. Even though exhausted, you felt pride well up in you and you held the small child in your arms.

  Realizing your son was still crying, you looked down at him,"My little Luddy. What's wrong?"

  Gripping your shirt gently and cried,"Momma! I had a really bad dream. A monster with scary red eyes and white hair was chasing me!"

  Laughing a bit, you held him close to you,"There is a monster like that though. Big bad uncle Prussia." You made a funny face and got him to laugh a bit.

  "How could you say zhat about mein bruder?" You heard from behind and smiled, looking at Germany who had a small smile on his face.

  "Well, he is really mean," You say rather stubbornly,"And his eyes do creep me out."

  Junior (Ludwig Jr, either called Luddy or Junior) laughed a bit,"I hope uncle Prussia and aunt Hungary have a baby too! I want a little cousin!"

  His innocence made you smile at him,"Come 'ere you!" You lifted him up in the air,"Don't worry about them right now. Besides, I thought you liked playing with Italy."

  "I do," He said with a smile,"But he's older than me."

  "Not mentally," You heard Germany grumble from across the room. He came over and took a seat beside you.

  Junior held his arms out to his 'daddy' and you gently placed him on Germany's lap,"He really looks alot like you Germany." You said sweetly with a smile on your face.

  He smiled lightly back,"Ja." Looking back down, he stroked your son's hair back.

  Junior's face lit up,"That means when I grow up, I'll be big and strong like pappa, right?"

  "Ja. You vill be."

  You gently kissed Germany's cheeck,"Okay now. You need to go back to sleep. It's really late out mister." With that, you both gently tucked him in and said your 'good-nights' once more before leaving, shutting the lights off behind you.

  You felt Germany's hand grab at your waist,"I think he looks more like you."

  "But he's handsom like his pappa." You smiled in the darkness and kissed his lips lightly.