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But it’s raining...
Germany x Reader
Here you were, staring outside into the rain. You had been sharing a house with Ludwig for a while, ever since you could no longer pay rent. When that happened, Ludwig was the first to offer a place to stay, it surprised you but you gladly accepted.

That was about five months ago now, you had also adjusted to his schedule over those months. Every morning, at seven o’clock, he would wake you up to get into proper training clothes. For you, that would consist of a white shirt and simple black shorts.

He would wake you up, rain or shine, snow or fog. You knew this very well, needing to train in the rain before. But this time, it’s been raining all night and poor you had needed to put all your bras in the wash the day before. So in a nutshell, you had no bras or singlets nor tank tops, you couldn’t train. Yeah, good luck telling Ludwig that.

‘Speak of the devil and he shall appear.’ You thought as you heard heavy footsteps coming down the hall. You glance over at your clock, ‘6:58am’ it read. Giving a light knock at the door, Ludwig quietly stepped into the room. You could say that he was honestly surprised that you were up this early.
“I see zhat jour already up.” Germany quietly said, he didn’t really expect you to hear him but you did. “Yeah, and?” You quickly spoke back; you always like to be the last to talk, having your point being carried across last.
“It’s just, different...” Ludwig looked at you, his eyes trained on you until your next move. You didn’t return the gaze; you were too busy dictating a race between two raindrops on your window.
“I don’t care if it’s different. What does it matter anyway? I’m not going to training.” Ludwig, upon hearing that. Ludwig was determined to find out why.
“But vhy? You always come to training vith Feliciano, Kiku and I. Vhat is so different zhis time?” You get to your feet and slowly walk over to Ludwig, determined to make this as embarrassing as possible. “But Luddy~ it’s raining.” You have your best puppy dog face, hoping to get the better of him, but he was not having it.
“Und? Vhat does zit matter? Jou’ve been training in zhe rain before.” Giving you a stern look, Ludwig was not giving up easily, neither were you.
“But” You started before taking a breath as a small pause. “I had to put all my bras in the wash yesterday. I don’t have any to wear.”

Blushing slightly at the mention of your undergarments, Ludwig briefly wondered what you would look like without them, he quickly shook the thought out before you noticed the blush present on his cheeks. “Und? Zhat stops jou from training?”
“Actually” You started, deciding to be a smartass. “It does, don’t forget Luddy. I always wear a white shirt to training.”

Not getting the point, Ludwig gave you a slightly confused look. You took that as a sign to embarrass him as much as possible. You leaned in close to his ear, mere inches away. You quietly whisper in a slightly seductive tone. “Don’t you know Luddy~? White shirts become see through in the rain~”

This must have set him off, a massive blush settled on his face, spreading from one ear all the way to the other. “I-I-I....” He was utterly speechless. He had literally nothing to say to your adorably, sexy methods of embarrassing him.

“So, Luddy? Are you sure you want me to train in the rain? I mean, sure. I know you want to see me in such a vulnerable position and you think the closest you’ll get is me training in the rain with a see through shirt but anyway.” You trailed off, having had your fun for today. You proceeded to walk back to your comfy bed, though suddenly you were turned around roughly and your lips smashed with German ones. You were shocked at first, but soon relaxed and kissed back.

Ludwig pulled back, panting slightly. He leant his forehead against yours, both you and him in perfect bliss. Ludwig then broke the silence, speaking the three words that every girl dies to hear.

“Ich liebe dich, mein frau” You gazed into his eyes, you felt like his sky blue eyes were the most beautiful, until your mind registered what he had just said.

You fist pump the air, feeling accomplished, you let out a couple cheers. “Yes! I knew it!” You were all cheerful until you looked toward Ludwig.

He had a creepy, if not devilish look on his face while he slowly started walking toward you. You started getting worried, sure, Gilbert had told you about his fetishes and stuff but was he really gonna...

You gulp, obviously not sure what to do. You started backing away, only to hit the wall. Ludwig, now only being within a metre away, has his hands on the wall behind you, trapping you within his arms. He leans forward, just hovering over your lips. In a husky, seductive voice, he whispers “Frau, jou still need punishment for teasing me earlier. “

A thick blush spreads across your cheeks, knowing exactly what he meant. “B-B-But I’m still...” Finishing your sentence for you, he continues. “Jou’re still virgin, but no matter vhat, jou’ll always look like an angel to me.” Giving your lips another kiss, he picks you up and brings you to the bed. Setting you down gently, he hovers above you.
“Vell, jou’re right. Ve can’t train in the rain. I guess ve’ll have to train inside.” He stated just before he began claiming you as his. You’ll be his and only his.

Description
But it’s raining...
Germany x Reader
Here you were, staring outside into the rain. You had been sharing a house with Ludwig for a while, ever since you could no longer pay rent. When that happened, Ludwig was the first to offer a place to stay, it surprised you but you gladly accepted.

That was about five months ago now, you had also adjusted to his schedule over those months. Every morning, at seven o’clock, he would wake you up to get into proper training clothes. For you, that would consist of a white shirt and simple black shorts.

He would wake you up, rain or shine, snow or fog. You knew this very well, needing to train in the rain before. But this time, it’s been raining all night and poor you had needed to put all your bras in the wash the day before. So in a nutshell, you had no bras or singlets nor tank tops, you couldn’t train. Yeah, good luck telling Ludwig that.

‘Speak of the devil and he shall appear.’ You thought as you heard heavy footsteps coming down the hall. You glance over at your clock, ‘6:58am’ it read. Giving a light knock at the door, Ludwig quietly stepped into the room. You could say that he was honestly surprised that you were up this early.
“I see zhat jour already up.” Germany quietly said, he didn’t really expect you to hear him but you did. “Yeah, and?” You quickly spoke back; you always like to be the last to talk, having your point being carried across last.
“It’s just, different...” Ludwig looked at you, his eyes trained on you until your next move. You didn’t return the gaze; you were too busy dictating a race between two raindrops on your window.
“I don’t care if it’s different. What does it matter anyway? I’m not going to training.” Ludwig, upon hearing that. Ludwig was determined to find out why.
“But vhy? You always come to training vith Feliciano, Kiku and I. Vhat is so different zhis time?” You get to your feet and slowly walk over to Ludwig, determined to make this as embarrassing as possible. “But Luddy~ it’s raining.” You have your best puppy dog face, hoping to get the better of him, but he was not having it.
“Und? Vhat does zit matter? Jou’ve been training in zhe rain before.” Giving you a stern look, Ludwig was not giving up easily, neither were you.
“But” You started before taking a breath as a small pause. “I had to put all my bras in the wash yesterday. I don’t have any to wear.”

Blushing slightly at the mention of your undergarments, Ludwig briefly wondered what you would look like without them, he quickly shook the thought out before you noticed the blush present on his cheeks. “Und? Zhat stops jou from training?”
“Actually” You started, deciding to be a smartass. “It does, don’t forget Luddy. I always wear a white shirt to training.”

Not getting the point, Ludwig gave you a slightly confused look. You took that as a sign to embarrass him as much as possible. You leaned in close to his ear, mere inches away. You quietly whisper in a slightly seductive tone. “Don’t you know Luddy~? White shirts become see through in the rain~”

This must have set him off, a massive blush settled on his face, spreading from one ear all the way to the other. “I-I-I....” He was utterly speechless. He had literally nothing to say to your adorably, sexy methods of embarrassing him.

“So, Luddy? Are you sure you want me to train in the rain? I mean, sure. I know you want to see me in such a vulnerable position and you think the closest you’ll get is me training in the rain with a see through shirt but anyway.” You trailed off, having had your fun for today. You proceeded to walk back to your comfy bed, though suddenly you were turned around roughly and your lips smashed with German ones. You were shocked at first, but soon relaxed and kissed back.

Ludwig pulled back, panting slightly. He leant his forehead against yours, both you and him in perfect bliss. Ludwig then broke the silence, speaking the three words that every girl dies to hear.

“Ich liebe dich, mein frau” You gazed into his eyes, you felt like his sky blue eyes were the most beautiful, until your mind registered what he had just said.

You fist pump the air, feeling accomplished, you let out a couple cheers. “Yes! I knew it!” You were all cheerful until you looked toward Ludwig.

He had a creepy, if not devilish look on his face while he slowly started walking toward you. You started getting worried, sure, Gilbert had told you about his fetishes and stuff but was he really gonna...

You gulp, obviously not sure what to do. You started backing away, only to hit the wall. Ludwig, now only being within a metre away, has his hands on the wall behind you, trapping you within his arms. He leans forward, just hovering over your lips. In a husky, seductive voice, he whispers “Frau, jou still need punishment for teasing me earlier. “

A thick blush spreads across your cheeks, knowing exactly what he meant. “B-B-But I’m still...” Finishing your sentence for you, he continues. “Jou’re still virgin, but no matter vhat, jou’ll always look like an angel to me.” Giving your lips another kiss, he picks you up and brings you to the bed. Setting you down gently, he hovers above you.
“Vell, jou’re right. Ve can’t train in the rain. I guess ve’ll have to train inside.” He stated just before he began claiming you as his. You’ll be his and only his.