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Germany x Reader pt. 1: The Proposal

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"Germany, what are we doing here? Germany. . . ." You were walking down the beach, in a pretty sundress that flew perfectly in the wind, with your boyfriend, the country of Germany, whom you loved and admired. . .and, who had just fell to one knee. You gasped as he took out a black box from his pocket.

"______, I love you and I cherish you, and still, I vonder vhat vould I be . . .vithout you," He breathed, and you covered your mouth with your hands. He opened the box, and in the black satin wrappings, was a beautiful silver ring, with diamonds and rubies on the top. The German word 'leibling' was etched in cursive inside of the band.

"______ _________ . . .vill you. . .marry me?" The big, strong German man said, nervous and afraid of rejection, though it felt so right for you both. You felt tears slide down your smiling face as you whispered the most beautiful words to Ludwig's ears. . .

"Yes, I'll marry you, Ludwig. . !" You giggled as he placed the ring onto your finger; it fit beautifully.

"Don't cry, mein liebling," Germany smiled a true smile, placing his hands on either side of your face and wiping your tears of joy away.

"I'm not crying. . . !" You pouted, and tackled your boyfriend – no, fiancée to the ground, kissing him to seal the deal.
Oh mein gott, this is so sappy. . . I totally understand if you laugh at me. And yes, there will be a next part. *facepalm*
I laugh at meinself.
Hetalia does not belong to me.
You do not belong to me.
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