(A/N I used Google translate and the very limited amount of German I know to write this :/ )
Germany x Reader
You sprang up in bed, eyes wide and chest heaving heavily. Tears stung in the corners of your eyes and your bottom lip quivered. Clenching the bedsheets tightly, you let out a shaky breath.
You stifle a sob as the nightmare flashes through your mind. The phantom sting of broken glass aches throughout your body.
Broken. Bloody. Bruised. Shards of glass embedded into your skin, blood running from the wounds. A bonfire of pain covering the side of your face.
You squeeze your eyes shut and pull your knees to your chest. A hand brushing against the scar on the side of your face.
The door creaks open, the curious blue eyed blonde peeks in. Scanning the room before setting upon your shivering form. Ludwig sighs and enters, approaching the bed.
The bed dips to the side, squeaking under his weight. A low hum escapes his throat as he pulls you into his chest. Wrapping his arms around you, secure and safe.
"...Do you want to talk about it?" He asks gently, resting his cheek above your head. You don't respond, hiccuping in between sobs. "...Was it the accident?" He questions cautiously, knowing that it was a sensitive topic for you. You nod reluctantly.
"I see..." He hums, awkwardly shifting his body to keep you on the bed.
You sniffle, clutching his shirt as the tears eventually stop after some time.
Ludwig yawns, it was 4:14 in the morning, you both had work later. Your eyes begin to droop, however, afraid to go back to sleep you force yourself awake.
"It's okay liebe, go to sleep," He paused, noticing your silence. He laid you down on the plush pillows . "I'm right here, I'll stay right here." He assures you, running a hand through your hair.
He lays beside you, burying his face into the crook of your neck with an arm wrapped tightly around your stomach.
"...Thanks, I love you." You mumble sleepily, beginning to fall alseep.
"...Ich liebe dich auch."
[Me: VOMITS]
