GermanyxReader: Just A Knock In The Head

  His eyes opened up, revealing orbs as blue as the sky itself. The light blond strands of his hair were covering his vision slightly, making it harder to see things around him. Combing his hair back while sitting up, Germany noticed he was back in his own room. 'Vhat happened...?'

  Putting his hand lightly on his head sent skull-splitting pain right through it. He winced with tears welling up in his blue eyes. Laying down once more, he scanned the room around him. There was no sign of any other people in his room.

  He went to stand up but fell back a bit, feeling a spell of dizziness spin the world a bit. When he had regained a sense of balance, he went towards the door. Only someone else had opened the door before he had gotten to it.

  "V-Ve~? Germany!" Italy. Already his head was beginning to throb thinking about how loud he usually gets,"You should be laying down." Hs voice was actually relatively low. "I want you to get better Germany. Lay down...please!"

  Germany nodded and managed to climb back into his bed, but refusing to lay down rested on the backboard. "Vhat happened Italy...?" He noticed even Italy was a bit banged up himself; bruises and cuts. His left arm was wrapped and he had a bandage on his cheek.

  "Ve~ They beat us up...again. But you and _________ got hurt the worst."

  As Italy drew mention of your name, he suddenly grew concerned. There was no doubt that he had a softer spot for the young nation and thinking of you getting hurt because of getting dragged into all this. "Und Japan?"

  "He's relaxing too right now." Italy sat beside Germany's bed. "How is your head?"

  "It hurts..." He muttered. "I'm going to to a vild guess and say it vas Russia who hit me?"

  Italy nodded a bit melancholy. Only then did he smile a bit,"I'm glad you're okay though Germany. I was really scared that you might not wake up. Russia is a bit bully..."

  "How did zhis happen zhough...?"

  Italy looked away from a quick second and returned his copper-eyed gaze back to Germany,"__________ was going to get hit..." He looked down towards his knees,"And you ran in the way to protect her...only he knocked you out and then hit ___________..."

  Italy had probably have figured it out, and if not, Japan definitely had. "Has she voken up yet?"

  Italy nodded in response,"I don't know if she's awake now but she went to sleep a little while ago. She was really worried about you."

  He shook his head slightly, trying to reduce the pain in his head,"Nein, if she's relaxing, I don't vant her vorrying about me more. Just go check up on her for me please?"

  Italy nodded and smiled a bit,"Sure Germany. Anything to make you feel better~" He cheerfully ran out of the room to her's as Germany laid down a bit more to relax himself.

__________________

  You were sitting in your room, enjoying the book held in your hands and smiling, humming a bit in your empty and lonely room. Your head (much like Germany's) was wrapped up and sore.

  Italy bursted into the room, making the door slam and your head ache, but he looked pretty serious about something,"_-________! Germany woke up!"

  You held your head, unable to hear from complete pain in your head,"Calm down and repeat please..."

  He came over to you,"_-_________...G-Germany woke up..." He looked like he was on the verge of tears,"I was so scared _________...I though he was gunna...was gunna...!" With that, he broke down, burying his face in your lap and crying.

  You smiled a bit at his innocence and started stroking his amber hair. You knew as a fact that he wouldn't die over a hard hit to the head-he was tougher than that. "Can I see him?"

  His head shot up,"H-he said he wanted you to feel better and if you're relaxing-" You started climbing out of bed,"B-Bella! Germany's gunna kill me if you do this...!"

  Refusing to listen to his nonsense, you started walking towards the door. Italy noticed you were having some trouble getting there though, so he supported you a bit and helped you to his room.

  Italy opened the door for you and sure enough, Germany was slightly sitting up, gazing out the window and not even noticing you at first,"Ja, Italy, how is ___________?"

  "I-I'm fine..." You said. His head immediately turned and his blue eyes fell on your destroyed and torn figure,"J-just a bit tired is....is all..."

  He sat up a bit,"Vhat are you doing out of...! b-bett..." He held his head, the sudden raising of his voice causing him obvious pain,"Y-you're in no condition to be running around vorrying about me."

  "But Germany...! I-"

  "Don't 'but Germany' me." You gave a bit of a pleading look but his angered expression didn't change,"Bett...now." You opened your mouth to protest, but he cut you off,"Zhat's an order __________."

 Giving up, you let Italy lead you out of your room. You grumbled in protest under your breath,"Who the hell does he think he his...? Ordering me around like a piece of property...The nerve of him..."

  "V-Ve..." Italy spoke lightly to avoid further pain in your head,"__________...you know he wants you to get better...he's worried about you..."

  You nodded as he helped you lay back in bed,"N-now just relax...do you want anything...?" Laying down on your side, you shook your head,"Okay...I'll make sure Germany is okay."

  But before he finished, you had fallen asleep. Italy dashed back to Germany's room, falling to his knees,"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to bring her-!"

  "Shut up!" He snapped, clutching onto his head in pain,"Danke..."

  Italy whimpered a bit,"_-________'s been so worried...I-I couldn't stop her from coming...I'm sorry Germany..."

  "It's fine...it's fine..." Germany responded calmly,"She's asleep right now, ja?" Italy nodded,"Good zhen..." He laid back a bit, relaxing a bit now.

  Later that night, you re-awoke to a dark room. You could barely sleep due to worry for Germany. Getting yourself out of bed and feeling your way down the hall, you made it into Germany's room.

  He was asleep, his chest naturally rising and falling peacefully as he did so. It took you a moment of scanning through the dark room before you actually went over to him.

  Awkwardly, you climbed into bed beside him and partially putting his sheets over your body. Your feet heated up a bit, but you had been worried sick and you wanted to just talk to him when he woke up. And if this was the only way to make sure he wouldn't kick you out, then it should be so.

  It was hard getting situated for a few moments, thinking about laying in bed with a guy you have been crushing on for a good time now. But it also made you feel a bit better. You were friends and friends need to understand each other so he'd get why you did this later.

  Without warning, his arms wrapped around you,"___________...Vhat are you doing in here...?"

  "I-I...I'm sorry..." You muttered in defeat, your face probably glowing red,"B-but I've been worried sick about you...and you just kicking me out...it kind of hurt...because we're friends...and friends tell each other things..."

  "J-Ja...vell..." He guided your head to his chest, taking special care in trying to not hurt you any further. "I vas vorried about you too __________...you got hurt because I couldn't protect you..."

  "Don't blame yourself..." You nearly whispered, tears in your (e/c) eyes,"I-it's not your fault Germany...don't blame yourself...please..."

  He kissed your forehead. "I von't...if you don't vant me to blame meinself...I von't..."

  "But it really isn't..." You cried, burying your face into his wife's beater,"It's my fault...because I'm so weak and defenseless...I need to cower behind my friends and watch them get hurt in front of me..."

  He went to put his hand on the back of your head but thought otherwise and rubbed your back gently,"You're know veak...Russia hurt us both..." You pulled yourself closer to him,"Und it vas me who jumped in front of you...you didn't cower behind me..."

  "B-but-"

  "Stop...please...it's not your fault..." He said calmly,"Just relax...okay fraü...? I vant you to get better und if you're vorrying about me, it von't help you..." You nodded, feeling safer for the first time in a bit.

  "Hey Germany...?" You paused, feeling your heart pounding rapidly,'I need to tell him.' When you felt his attention, you flinched,"I-I need to share something with you..." You paused again,"I-I like you...a lot..."

  It stayed silent and for a moment, you feared he may not have heard you, fallen back into unconsciousness or that he didn't feel the same. "__________...Ich Liebe Dich Auch..."

  You felt his finger slide under your chin and pull your face up towards his. And then, he lips pressed softly against yours. When you thought him kissing anyone, you imagined more power and strength behind it, much like him. But this was such a sweet and tender kiss.

  When he pulled away from you, you took in a deep breath and sighed a bit contently,"T-that was nice..."