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Jealous!Germany x Reader RQ Part 2

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A week has passed and you were currently in your bed sleeping peacefully.

*BRING**BRING**BRING*

Well, you were asleep...

Groaning, you slapped your hand over to your side, searching for your alarm clock so you stop its annoying ringing. After you felt the cold metal alarm clock, you continuously whacked your hand over the top of it until you finally managed to hit the off/snooze button. 

You reluctantly sat up in bed, stretching, before you realized what today was. Your sleepiness was replaced with a more energetic and happy aura. Today was the day that you were going to go to Germany!

You hopped out of bed with a smile plastered on your face. You made your way to your bathroom, grabbing you necessary towelettes along the way.

You took a shower and lathered yourself up in your best and favorite shower gel. You were going to a different so you at least wanted to look and smell your best!

The water on your skin felt so good that you wanted to stay in the shower, but knowing that you would be late you quickly turned the nozzles off and got out.

You wrapped your body up in a nearby towel and made your way back to your room. You processed in making your way to the closet and were looking for the perfect outfit of today. You settled on (favorite outfit) and started to dress yourself. Once you were dressed, you put on some accessories to match your outfit.

You began to make your way to the bathroom to finish grooming yourself. You flat ironed/curled you hair in your usual hairdo and put on some light makeup. When you were pleased with your look, you looked at the clock to see how much time you had left. The clock read 9:38.

Realizing that you had less than 30 minutes to get to the airport, you sprinted into your kitchen, grabbed a (f/f) Pop-Tart, grabbed your phone and headphones, and got a (color) layered coat out of a nearby closet. With the Pop-Tart package hanging from your mouth, you hurriedly put on your coat and grabbed your suitcase.

You quickly doubled check to make sure that you didn't leave anything on and that the thermostat was at an appropriate degree and locking the door before practically running out of your house in a frenzy. You saw a man leaning against a parked taxi. Once he saw you, he asked, "Are you, ______?" 

You nodded and gave a small smile, the Pop-Tart smacking your chin. The man smiled back. "Alright! Ready to go?" He gingerly took your bags and guided you into the taxi. Once you were settled, the taxi driver drove off and began to make his way to the airport.


~*~* Timeskip through light traffic and delicious Pop-Tart eating *~*~

"OK, here we are!" The man said as he smoothly pulled up into the airport. You gave him the correct amount for the drive and grabbed your suitcase. You looked at the time on your phone that read 9:58. You made it just in time! You began to drag your suitcase behind you, frantically searching for Alfred and Ludwig within the crowd. 

It took you a moment to find the two and you began to pick up your pace. While weaving your way through the crowd, you threw your hand in the air, waving it drastically to catch the duo's attention. You finally got Alfred's attention after basically flailing your arm looking like some madman.

Once Alfred saw you, he immediately waved back you with enthusiasm before practically jabbing Ludwig in his stomach with his elbow. You could tell that it didn't hurt Ludwig, but it must had some force to it since he stumbled back slightly. Ludwig threw Alfred a death glare to the back of his head before he followed his gaze towards you. His gaze instantly soften and a genuine smile fell on his face.

You felt giddy inside and couldn't help but to smile back. A new-found motivation burst within you making you practically sprint to Ludwig, dragging your luggage behind you. This feeling inside you was different...you just couldn't explain into words. Ignoring all the disrupted glances and glares that were aimed for you, you continued to sprint to Ludwig, holding your gaze on those cool blue eyes that you adore.

Ludwig started to outstretch his arms, waiting for you to jump into them and hug him. You were just a mere yard away from hugging/glomping the German...



Until Alfred jumped in between you two, stealing the loving hug from Ludwig.



Alfred pulled you into death hug. "Yo! Dudette! I missed you, like, a lot!" From behind you and Alfred, Ludwig was practically trying to restrain from choking the American male. You also couldn't deny that you were the slightest bit urked that Alfred got between you two.

"Alfie...can't...breathe!" You managed to say through the bone-crushing hug. You dropped your luggage from the death hug. "Oops! Sorry, (Y/N). I'm just so pumped and ready to go!" Alfred said, releasing you, only to strike a hero pose. 

"I don't see how you could miss me so much after I saw you just yesterday." You say, desperately trying to massage your aching muscles. However, Alfred wasn't listening for he was caught in his 'I'm the Hero!' thing. You shrugged, turning to Ludwig who wore a scowl on his face.

"You know, if you keep making that face, it's gonna freeze like that." You teased.

"Hahaha. Very funny, (Y/N)." The German said sarcastically. "Well, if it was so funny, why aren't you laughing?" You shot back. "Because it vas so funny, I forgot to laugh." 

You couldn't help but laugh at his comment. It was short but it was still there. That simple laugh sounded like a glorious melody to Ludwig. (Dear God that was cheesy) After you were done, you actually got a chance to look at what the German's clothing choice. For once he was dressing rather casually, yet stylish. 

Ludwig was wearing dark denim jeans, a mint blue button-down --sleeves being short-- and tan over-the-toe Crocs. You found this unusual since Ludwig never wore anything besides his military uniform in public. Ludwig, however, noticed you checking him and started to feel insecure with his fashion choice."(Y/N), can jou please stop?" 

"There's nothing to feel insecure about, Ludwig. I actually think you look handsome." You say, a blush dusting your cheeks just barely. Ludwig blushed, too. "V-Vell, danke, (Y/N). You look rather lovely yourself." (Ok that last statement sounds like something Arthur would say...Ok, no more interruptions!) 

Your blush deepened. "R-Really? I...Thank you, Ludwig." 

"Dudes! Shouldn't we, like, go? We have go or we'll be late!" Alfred said/shouted. For once, Alfred made a rational point. "You're right, Alfred. You should be heading to the gate. We only have about an hour left." You say, agreeing with the fellow American.

You were about to pick up your dropped luggage, but Ludwig had beaten you to it. "I got it." He said, grabbing a black backpack in process. "A backpack? You didn't bring a suitcase?" You asked, curiously. 

"Nein. I don't usually pack heavily and plus my house is in Berlin so I don't really need to bring any clothing." Ludwig explained, while walking into the building.

"Ah, I see. That would make sense." You say walking alongside Ludwig and the hyper Alfred into the airport building.



~*~* Timeskip through the bag checking and the waiting for the gates to open because I'm too lazy *~*~



You were now boarding the plane with Alfred, Ludwig and fellow passengers. You managed to snag a seat beside Ludwig by asking a kind old man if you could switch. You had said you wanted to sit by your best friend, whom you pointed at, and he smiled and replied, "Oh, I don't mind. Besides, I couldn't keep two lovers from being separated."

Your face went red immediately and you tried to explain that you were just friends, but the old man wasn't listening but smiled all-the-while to his new seat. You were glad that Ludwig didn't hear what the old man said for he was too busy searching for something in his bag. You placed your luggage in the overhead compartment and sat in your seat before pulling out your phone and earbuds.

You had planned on listening to the music on your phone and hopefully take a nap before you arrived in Berlin. Once Ludwig took his seat beside you, he did a quick double-take. "(Y/N)? I zought you had a seat up zhere?" He said/asked. 

"Yeah, I did, but I switched seats so I could sit with you." You said giving him a soft smile. He looked shocked but he managed to smile at you. "I don't mean to be mean, but why didn't jou sit vith Alfred?"

You sighed. "Because the last we went on a trip together like this, he wouldn't shut up and kept pestering me. Plus, I like a little peace and quiet." Ludwig nodded in agreement, before the pilot came on the intercom saying that the plane would depart in a few moments. Shortly after the plane departed, you were listening to your music on your phone and were starting to get slightly drowsy.

Soon, you let sleep overtake you and you laid you head on Ludwig's shoulder. Ludwig turned his head to look at your sleeping form. Silly, frau. How could she have gone to sleep already? He thought to himself. Ludwig chuckled before kissing your forehead lightly.

"Sweet dreams, (Y/N)."
 
Finally finished it~! Yes! Sorry if the ending was bad; I rushed it a bit. I apologize. Anyways, I don't own Ludwig or any of the Hetalia characters.  Enjoy~!


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