《Countryhuman x reader | Oneshots》|Sleep, Germany|
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It was approximately 2:00 am, and (Y/N) was sitting on an over stuffed bean bag, reading fanfics on a (F/C) iPad. You were really into it, it was packed with action. You finished about 20 chapters, and were moving onto another fanfic when your stomach growled, and quite loudly.
You yawned loudly, and set down your precious iPad, before trotting out of your room, and walking down the stairs. It was dark, and you were used to the bright light of the iPad. You walked into a table, and swore.
You were mumbling under your breathe as you finally reached the wall and ran a hand over the smooth wallpaper to find the light switch. You found it, and with a quick flick of your index, the light switched on and illuminated the kitchen.A few blinks cleared your vision, and you waddled into the kitchen to make yourself some hot cocoa and get some Oreo's from the cupboard.
You finished making your hot cocoa, and switched off the kitchen light. Oreo packet in one hand and hot cocoa mug in the other, you made your way upstairs and down the hall. There was light streaming from underneath a black, red and yellow painted door.
You frowned. 'Why is he still up at this hour?' You thought, shifting the Oreo packet and opening Germany's door. Germany was slouched over a desk, tiredly shifting through papers and signing them slowly. "Yes, what do you need?" He mumbled, not looking up from his papers.
You put your now free hand on your hip. "Excuse me, but why are you up at this time? It's 2:10 am!" You said. Germany looked up. He had dark bags under his eyes, and his eyes were squinted from staring at paper too long. You sighed, walked over and placed your hot cocoa on his desk. "You need this more than me. Hurry up and drink it, then off to bed." You said.
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Germany was about to argue, but you silenced him with a quick flick (Hey, that rhymed!) of your hand. "No arguing, mister. Now, drink the hot cocoa." You demanded. Germany sighed, picked up the cup and took a sip. He hummed in delight, and took another long sip.
Once he finished, he stood up drowsily, and you caught him before he fell. You slowly guided him to his bed, and lay him down. Germany smiled sleepily at you. "Thank you, (Y/N)..." He mumbled, drifting off to sleep. You smiled, tidied up his desk and turned the light off, before going back to your room to finish reading the fanfic.
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