GermanyxReader: Heartbeat -Pt 2-

         [Continuation...I'm glad some people actually wanted it to continue... ^^]

  You're lying in the bedroom of your hotel on the bed. This is your last day in Germany and you are allowed to do anything you want today as long as you make it back to the hotel by seven that night.

  Your mind wanders back to when Germany kissed you before you last saw. Your teacher was obviously outraged by that action. It's not like you did anything anyway. He did it to you.

  You put your fingers to your lips gently, blushing a bit. It was still early in the morning and your roomates were still asleep. You sighed a bit and looked at the phone beside your table. The clock that was in it's shadow showed 6:23 and you know the teacher will be waking everyone up for breakfast in about 7 minutes.

  You look up and the ceiling and shut your eyes,'He's not awake yet, I know it. Besides, he's probably forgotten about me.' You swallow hard and look over at your two sleeping roomates,'Mom and dad are gunna have a cow too,' you think in the meanwhile.

  There is a voilent knocking at the door,"Girls!" The teacher's voice rings out,"Get up. Breafast in half an hour!" You see your roomate's bodies moving and sigh, sitting up.

  "We're up!" You say back to the teacher as you roll out of bed.

  "You sound like you're in a good mood," Said one of your roomates sarcastically. You ignore the comment and go into the bathroom to change,'One day left,' You think sadly. 'I wonder...if he really did forget me already.'

                                  Germany's POV please:

  Germany sat there, eyeing the phone, condemplating and thinking. He's not even sure if you are still there.

  Prussia walked into the room,"You're not doing this again, are you?"

  Germany shot him a glance,"Vhy do you care?"

  Prussia smiled and grabbed the phone in front of him,"Well, if your not making a move, I will." He started dialing your number, though Germany snatches the phone from him before he can hit 'send.'

  "She vouldn't care for zhe likes of you," He shot back at him. He stood, stairing at the number on the phone. Your number.

                                    Your POV please:

  You sit at breakfast, eating slowly. You sighed. 'What am I even gunna do all day?' You think to yourself sadly,'I know I'm not in Italy, but-' Your phones goes off and you quickly swip it off the table.

  You stand up,"I-it's my mom. Please exuse me!" You run off into the hall and pick up the phone, your heartbeat is racing again and your face feels warm,"H-hello...?"

  "J-ja," You heard on the other end,"Hallo..."

  You smiled a bit,"I'm glad you actually decided to call." You say sweetly.

  "Ja," He repeated,"I vas just vondering if you were still around." You hear off the other end of the phone. You see people pass by and you hide your face a bit.

  "Y-yea," You say after a minute,"I just wanted to hang out again..." You didn't mention you'd probably never see each other again.

  "Vell, I vanted to know if you can get avay for today." He said.

  You hold your hand to your chest and hide your face,'H-he doesn't mean like...a...date?' Your heart is racing again and you are sure your face is completly red.

  "A-are you still zhere?" You hear on the phone and you snap back into reality.

  You swallow hard again,"Y-yea. Of course. W-where do you want to meet?"

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  That's how you found yourself sitting in wait, outside in the warm air. It was summer, actually, it was summer's end. You were in an honor's history class and they took a trip around the world. Germany was your last stop. Then, it was back home.

  You look up at the blue sky, small clouds floated by,'Home. Back to America.' Your [h/c] hair blew back in the breeze and you sigh. You wanted to cry. You're parents were probably going to ground you for life and you'd have detention for the rest of your time in school.

  You feel a tear slide down your face gently and you wipe it away. Then another on the other side. You do the same. It takes you a minute to realize you are truely upset and you let yourself cry out. You hang your head and let your tears fall onto your hands that are on your lap.

  You feel someone's hand slide onto your face. You feel your face get lifted up. Germany.

  "Really, _____________," He said softly. He wipes the tears off your face,"You really think zhat I vould-"

  You throw your arms around his shoulders before he can finish his sentence. You cry on his shoulder and feel him embrace you as well,"I'm sorry," You are able to say,"I-I thought...I wouldn't see you..."

  "Just relax," He said, stroking your [h/c] hair gently,"I'm here. It's fine."

  After a minute, you relize what you were doing and look around to see people looking at you. You throw yourself back onto the bench,"I'm sorry!"

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  "I see," Germany said after you had explained why you was so upset; for the most part. You still didn't gather the courage to tell him you were leaving. "Vhy did zhat get to you now?"

  You sigh,"Well,I guess," You start, stalling for time to think up an excuse,"Um...my parents were asking me about it and well, my teacher's being a pain and this is the first time I've been alone since...well...you know." You look over at him but quickly look away. Your heart is beating fast again.

  You clench your fists on your pants and sigh. 'I feel so weak,' You think to yourself,'I should have more courage then this.' You bite your lip and open your mouth to tell him.

  "I need to leave," Germany said, cutting you off and standing up,"I only vanted to see you for avhile. I need to go somevhere else."

  You look up at him and stand up,"W-why?"

  He doesn't look at you but he start's walking off. You take a few running steps forward. You feel a sharp pain in your right ankle, you foolishly twisted it, and you fall to the ground. You sit up and held your anckle. You see one of your friends come over but Germany doesn't even give a passig glance,'W-what just happened!?' You think as tears fell down your face.

  Your friend kneels next to you,"______________! Are you in pain!?"

  You clench your chest as tears fall from your [e/c] eyes. You're heartbeat stopped beating so fast,"G-Germany..." You say, gaining your friend's attention.

  "W-what about it?" She asks, confused. You don't look up, knowing that your friend would never understand what was going on in my life. I just stayed silent.

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  The whole plane ride home, you look out the window. You have two girls you don't like siting next to you, wispering the whole ride home. The night sky over the ocean looked beautiful. Everyone was asleep but your mind was unsettled. Your ankle is wrapped up now and it's not in pain.

  You hold your chest, your heartbeat isn't pounding and you feel upset. Everything had gone wrong. You were still wondering what cause his change in attitude all of a sudden.

                               Germany's POV (again) please:

  "That's no reason to just leave her there though!" Prussia yelled at Germany. They were having an argument on what Germany did to you.

  "Y...you vouldn't understand," He retorted back,"I don't feel...the same around her." He looked away.

  Prussia sighed,"You really are clueless West. Isn't it obvious? You LOVE her." Germany looked up at him. Prussia crossed his arms and walked away,"Too late for apologize now." He said while walking away.

  Germany stood up and followed him out,"Vhat do you mean by zhat?" He asked his older brother.

  Prussia stopped dead,"She never told you?" He said,"She told me that last time she came that she was leaving...on today's date."

  Germany punched the wall and then grabbed Prussia's shirt,"Vhy didn't you tell me!?"

  Prussia smiled and laughed nervously,"I thought you knew. Seriously. Seriously!" Germany dumped Prussia on the ground and walked into his bedroom. He took his shirt off and Prussia poked his head into the doorway.

  "West?" He asked,"What are you doing?"

  Germany didn't answer as he slipped on a clean shirt,"Hopefully," He said,"I'm making zhe right decision."

                              Back to your POV please:

  You were in your bedroom now, back home. Your parents were furious about what had happened while you where away. You really didn't care. You were mad at that jerk who left you on the concrete right after he asked you to go around town with him. You had been crying since you had gotten home,'Why can't I forget.'

  Your mother knocks on your door,"Honey?"

  You roll over on your bed to look at the door,"I wanna be alone." You turn your back to the door.

  Your mother doesn't open the door,"You're not grounded." She said sighing,"Your friend called me and told me how you twisted your ankle." Silence,"If you want to talk about it, I'm here." You hear her footsteps going down the hall until they are inaudiable.

  You shut your eyes,"I'm such an idiot." You grab a pillow and cover your face. That's when you think you hear something outside your window,'Could it be- No...there is no way it could.' You hear it again and you take the pillow off your face.

  You prop yourself up with your arms. Maybe you could see what it was. But you were unable to see anything but a dark sky. You swing your legs off of your bed and limp over to the window. There was a figure below you.

  'I-it can't be,' You think as you throw the window open. The cool night summer air hits your face and you look down,"W-who's there."

  "_____________," You hear from below you and you step back in shock. Your heart beats fast again and you hold onto your chest. Your eyes water up again.

  You take a deep breath and limp slowly towards your window,"You have alot of guts showing up after what you did to me!" You yell out the window.

  You hear nothing for a moment and then Germany's voice slices through the dark,"Y-you vouldn't understand vhy I did vhat I did."

  You clench your jaws,"Oh yea! Try me!" You yell back at him.

  It was quiet for a minute and you cross your arms. You lean over your open window. Then, you loose balance and fall out of your second story home; from the top floor. You shut your eyes, thinking you were going to hit the ground. You then felt someone holding onto you.

  You open your eyes to see Germany holding you in his arms,"Now I see how you broke your ankle." He smiled a bit,"You're very clusmy."

  You pout,"It's sprained smart ass...now can you explain why you went off?"

  You hear him sigh,"Ja, y-you see. I'm not very good vith explaining my feelings." You swore you saw him blushing.

  "Still doesn't explain-" You stopped and think about it for a moment,"D-don't tell me...you were nervous."

  "Of course not! Don't say such stupid things," He retorted back imediatly. You smiled and he smiled back alittle. "_____________?" He asks you.

  You look at him for a moment,"Y-yea, Germany?"

  "Ich libe dich." You didn't understand a word of German, but you know what that ment. You smile at him.

  "A-are you sure?" You ask. He didn't say anything. He just kisses you on the lips.

                                      You knew.