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I'll be waiting for you

Germany x Reader

[Arthor's Note: ...I don't know what compelled me to write this, but oh well! ( > w < ) Wrote this to make up about the other Germany x Reader fic I wrote not too long ago! The song is called 'Love Distance Long Affair'. Link to the song is in the description! So... Do you guys forgive me!? ( T ^ T )]

I'm going to hold my breath but it's painful, as to be expected
So I'm going to take a breath 3, 2, 1
But it's still painful it's still painful after all
How come you are not here?

How long has it been since you had moved away? A long time. That was how long. Even after you had moved away probably about a year ago, Germany had not been able to stop thinking about you. His friends had been trying to cheer him up, but not much has been working. The German really missed you greatly.

"Verdammit... I should have told her before she left..." He muttered to himself. His eyes were blankly staring at the paperwork before him, but he still had not started on it. Germany's mind was on other things at the moment. More important that his own work. "I am such a fool..." His eyes darted over to the picture of him and his friends, including you. The memories that were shared were some of the best things that he could cherrish. The times where the two of you had talked, laughed, cried, and suffered together. He would remember it all. Just not with you right by his side.

I can breathe I'm still alive
I'm alive and yet, it's so lonely.
But I'm living I'm living with a smile on my face
How come... when you're not here?

Next his eyes moved over to look at his phone. He had tried many countless times to try and reach you, but you were on another side of the world. The reception was terrible where he was and he kept getting disconnected by the time you answered.

He mentally cursed to himself. His phone was a piece of crap anyways. It would not work even if he got Japan to try and do something with it himself. So he was pretty much out of options to try and contact you. He could still remember the day that you had left; what you had last said to him.

[Flashback]

"Um... Germany? I'm um... moving away." You were shifting side to side awkwardly. It really was not an easy thing to do. Telling your friends that you were moving away to some other place. First you had started with telling Austria and Hungary. The two of them took it mildly well, with the exception of Hungary who was basically hugging you to death after you had spoken those words. Then you went over to Italy who was very upset about it. He kept begging you not to leave, but you simply had to. You saved telling Germany the news for last. After all, he was the most important one of all.

Germany looked at you in surprise. He certainly did not expect for you to be saying that.

"You're... moving?" He managed to choak out.

"Y-yeah..."

"Why?"

"M-My father... he is sick in bed and my mother asked of me to come and live with them for the time being..."

"...Don't go."

"B-but... I have to. My parents need me."

"...I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too."

[End Flashback]

Why had he not told you something other than the words 'I'll miss you'? He could have just confessed right then and there. But he just could not say it. You were needed where your family was and he could not keep you away from them. He understood what it was like to have a family member in need of service. Just as he did with his elder brother, Prussia.

The difference was that he lived in the area. Your father lives all the way in America. It was a whole diffenent country compared to his own. It would be hard to reach you with all of the work he had to do. What was he going to do about it? Not much apparently.

Hey you can laugh. Hey you can cry.
Hey you can get angry. Hey you can love me.
Hey you can kiss me. Hey you can hold me.
Hey, you can make me yours only.

You sat there in your parents' house in America. Your father had just recently passed away after a while of being with him. He fought strong and hard, but it was simply not enough. His eyes still should you great love and affection even after going through so much pain. That was one of the reasons that you loved him so much. Sure he was over protective, but when it all came down to it, he was your father. The one you cared about so very much.

"...Mom, are you okay?" You asked your mother softly. She did not look as if she was mourning, but you knew that she was in the inside.

"Yes dear, I am okay. What about you? You're crying." She pointed to the tears that you had just started to shead. You had already cried so much for your father, but you were crying for someone else at that moment. Your mind kept leading back to Germany. The fact that you had to move away was not exciting for you either. But what could you do?

"...I just... miss someone."

Being able to see you I'm really happy
I'm still living so I feel lonely.
I'm going to stop time or so I try joking
I pray "please", unteach...

At least he was getting through things the best that he could. At least that was what you had heard from Italy. Italy had been sending your letters nonstop about what was going on back in Germany. He kept saying things like 'We really miss you here!' or 'When will you come back'. And of course, you replied to him. Although you wondered, does he ever show the letters that he wrote to you to Germany? Probably not, considering that he rarely wrote about him saying anything to you.

It kind of made your heart ache due to the fact that he still had not been able to talk to you. You missed him greatly and wanted to hear his voice.
Just then, your phone rang. It was Germany.

When you opened your phone to answer, the reception was terrible. You could barely hear his voice, but that did not stop you. Standing up from your seat on a chair, you tried to speak to him loud and clear.

When he could not hear you, you darted out through your house door to try and find a place with better reception. You ran through the streets of the city, down dark allyways, through a subway... anyplace that you could get to so that you could talk to him.

Hey, can I laugh? Hey, can I cry?
Hey, can I get angry? Hey, can I love you?
Hey, can I kiss you? Hey, can I hold you?
Can I make you only mine...

Little did you know, Germany was doing the same thing. He ran out of his house and down the streets. He ran past Austria's house as fast he could and past the sandy beach. Italy was running after him quickly after seeing him run outside with his phone stuck to his face.

"Ve, Germany! Where are you going!" He yelled after him, trying to keep up.

"What the-- West? What are you doing?" Prussia poked his head out the front door of the house to try and see what the heck his brother was up to.

"Germany, what's wrong?" Hungary peeked from outside of a window to see him running someplace.

"Germany... what are you looking for?" Austria stared at the German run past his house and off to some random area.

Germany just turned his head slightly to look at them and yelled "I have to talk to [Name]!" That was when they realised that he was trying to reconnect with the one he so desperately cared about. Even after the day she had moved.

Italy still tried to keep up with him, wanting to see how things turned out. "Ve~ Go Germany!"

Hey you can laugh. Hey you can cry.
Hey you can get angry. Hey you can love me.
Hey you can kiss me. Hey you can hold me.
Hey, you can make me yours only.

You were starting to hear him clearly. It seems that you are starting to get a better reception. You still kept running as fast as you possibly could, trying to speak to Germany.

He was doing the same. He ran through the streets of his own country, just so that he could talk to you. He missed you more than anything in the world. If he had to travel around the country to get a better reception, then so be it.

That was when the two of you reached a cell phone tower in both of your own countries. When the reception was clear, you began to speak. "Germany!"

He responded quickly after he heard your voice. "[Name]!"

"Yes... I can't believe I get through!" You were so over-joyed that you started to tear up a bit.

"I'm glad that I got to hear yor voice..." You smiled and replied. "Me too."
The reception started to die again. Looks like just being at a cell phone reception tower was not enough. Even if that was happening, you quickly started to speak to each other before the two of you got disconnected.

"You're laughing." "So are you"

"Are you crying?" "So are you."

"I love you." "So do I."

"We'll meet again." "I'll be waiting."

With no time to spare, the cell phone connection died and the two of you were disconnected once again. But you did not care. Why? Because you knew that one day, the two of you would meet again. The two of you would see each other again. And most of all... the two of you would be together again.

For now all you could do was wait, and you would be right there beside him for as long as you lived.

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I'll be waiting for you

Germany x Reader

[Arthor's Note: ...I don't know what compelled me to write this, but oh well! ( > w < ) Wrote this to make up about the other Germany x Reader fic I wrote not too long ago! The song is called 'Love Distance Long Affair'. Link to the song is in the description! So... Do you guys forgive me!? ( T ^ T )]

I'm going to hold my breath but it's painful, as to be expected
So I'm going to take a breath 3, 2, 1
But it's still painful it's still painful after all
How come you are not here?

How long has it been since you had moved away? A long time. That was how long. Even after you had moved away probably about a year ago, Germany had not been able to stop thinking about you. His friends had been trying to cheer him up, but not much has been working. The German really missed you greatly.

"Verdammit... I should have told her before she left..." He muttered to himself. His eyes were blankly staring at the paperwork before him, but he still had not started on it. Germany's mind was on other things at the moment. More important that his own work. "I am such a fool..." His eyes darted over to the picture of him and his friends, including you. The memories that were shared were some of the best things that he could cherrish. The times where the two of you had talked, laughed, cried, and suffered together. He would remember it all. Just not with you right by his side.

I can breathe I'm still alive
I'm alive and yet, it's so lonely.
But I'm living I'm living with a smile on my face
How come... when you're not here?

Next his eyes moved over to look at his phone. He had tried many countless times to try and reach you, but you were on another side of the world. The reception was terrible where he was and he kept getting disconnected by the time you answered.

He mentally cursed to himself. His phone was a piece of crap anyways. It would not work even if he got Japan to try and do something with it himself. So he was pretty much out of options to try and contact you. He could still remember the day that you had left; what you had last said to him.

[Flashback]

"Um... Germany? I'm um... moving away." You were shifting side to side awkwardly. It really was not an easy thing to do. Telling your friends that you were moving away to some other place. First you had started with telling Austria and Hungary. The two of them took it mildly well, with the exception of Hungary who was basically hugging you to death after you had spoken those words. Then you went over to Italy who was very upset about it. He kept begging you not to leave, but you simply had to. You saved telling Germany the news for last. After all, he was the most important one of all.

Germany looked at you in surprise. He certainly did not expect for you to be saying that.

"You're... moving?" He managed to choak out.

"Y-yeah..."

"Why?"

"M-My father... he is sick in bed and my mother asked of me to come and live with them for the time being..."

"...Don't go."

"B-but... I have to. My parents need me."

"...I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too."

[End Flashback]

Why had he not told you something other than the words 'I'll miss you'? He could have just confessed right then and there. But he just could not say it. You were needed where your family was and he could not keep you away from them. He understood what it was like to have a family member in need of service. Just as he did with his elder brother, Prussia.

The difference was that he lived in the area. Your father lives all the way in America. It was a whole diffenent country compared to his own. It would be hard to reach you with all of the work he had to do. What was he going to do about it? Not much apparently.

Hey you can laugh. Hey you can cry.
Hey you can get angry. Hey you can love me.
Hey you can kiss me. Hey you can hold me.
Hey, you can make me yours only.

You sat there in your parents' house in America. Your father had just recently passed away after a while of being with him. He fought strong and hard, but it was simply not enough. His eyes still should you great love and affection even after going through so much pain. That was one of the reasons that you loved him so much. Sure he was over protective, but when it all came down to it, he was your father. The one you cared about so very much.

"...Mom, are you okay?" You asked your mother softly. She did not look as if she was mourning, but you knew that she was in the inside.

"Yes dear, I am okay. What about you? You're crying." She pointed to the tears that you had just started to shead. You had already cried so much for your father, but you were crying for someone else at that moment. Your mind kept leading back to Germany. The fact that you had to move away was not exciting for you either. But what could you do?

"...I just... miss someone."

Being able to see you I'm really happy
I'm still living so I feel lonely.
I'm going to stop time or so I try joking
I pray "please", unteach...

At least he was getting through things the best that he could. At least that was what you had heard from Italy. Italy had been sending your letters nonstop about what was going on back in Germany. He kept saying things like 'We really miss you here!' or 'When will you come back'. And of course, you replied to him. Although you wondered, does he ever show the letters that he wrote to you to Germany? Probably not, considering that he rarely wrote about him saying anything to you.

It kind of made your heart ache due to the fact that he still had not been able to talk to you. You missed him greatly and wanted to hear his voice.
Just then, your phone rang. It was Germany.

When you opened your phone to answer, the reception was terrible. You could barely hear his voice, but that did not stop you. Standing up from your seat on a chair, you tried to speak to him loud and clear.

When he could not hear you, you darted out through your house door to try and find a place with better reception. You ran through the streets of the city, down dark allyways, through a subway... anyplace that you could get to so that you could talk to him.

Hey, can I laugh? Hey, can I cry?
Hey, can I get angry? Hey, can I love you?
Hey, can I kiss you? Hey, can I hold you?
Can I make you only mine...

Little did you know, Germany was doing the same thing. He ran out of his house and down the streets. He ran past Austria's house as fast he could and past the sandy beach. Italy was running after him quickly after seeing him run outside with his phone stuck to his face.

"Ve, Germany! Where are you going!" He yelled after him, trying to keep up.

"What the-- West? What are you doing?" Prussia poked his head out the front door of the house to try and see what the heck his brother was up to.

"Germany, what's wrong?" Hungary peeked from outside of a window to see him running someplace.

"Germany... what are you looking for?" Austria stared at the German run past his house and off to some random area.

Germany just turned his head slightly to look at them and yelled "I have to talk to [Name]!" That was when they realised that he was trying to reconnect with the one he so desperately cared about. Even after the day she had moved.

Italy still tried to keep up with him, wanting to see how things turned out. "Ve~ Go Germany!"

Hey you can laugh. Hey you can cry.
Hey you can get angry. Hey you can love me.
Hey you can kiss me. Hey you can hold me.
Hey, you can make me yours only.

You were starting to hear him clearly. It seems that you are starting to get a better reception. You still kept running as fast as you possibly could, trying to speak to Germany.

He was doing the same. He ran through the streets of his own country, just so that he could talk to you. He missed you more than anything in the world. If he had to travel around the country to get a better reception, then so be it.

That was when the two of you reached a cell phone tower in both of your own countries. When the reception was clear, you began to speak. "Germany!"

He responded quickly after he heard your voice. "[Name]!"

"Yes... I can't believe I get through!" You were so over-joyed that you started to tear up a bit.

"I'm glad that I got to hear yor voice..." You smiled and replied. "Me too."
The reception started to die again. Looks like just being at a cell phone reception tower was not enough. Even if that was happening, you quickly started to speak to each other before the two of you got disconnected.

"You're laughing." "So are you"

"Are you crying?" "So are you."

"I love you." "So do I."

"We'll meet again." "I'll be waiting."

With no time to spare, the cell phone connection died and the two of you were disconnected once again. But you did not care. Why? Because you knew that one day, the two of you would meet again. The two of you would see each other again. And most of all... the two of you would be together again.

For now all you could do was wait, and you would be right there beside him for as long as you lived.