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You looked out the window and you became sick to your stomach. There were clouds coming in, and these were dark storm clouds. You frowned and pulled your blanket up higher. You were in your hotel room, laying on the bed, cowering in fear. Ever since you were just a small, powerless country you hated storms. The thunder and lightning scared you, and if the storm caused a power outage it only made you more scared because you were also afraid of the dark. All of a sudden rain started pounding the window and thunder sounded in the distance. You emitted a small squeak and pulled the blanket over your head and started crying. As the thunder and lightning got louder you cried harder and starting shaking in fear. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and you jumped up in surprise. Why would someone be knocking on your door at…you looked at the clock and saw that it was ten o’clock. You blinked in realization, you were supposed to be at the world conference, representing the country of (c/n).
Whoever was at the door knocked again and called out,” (c/n), the meeting started an hour ago!” You looked at the door with a confused expression, was that Germany? You managed to get up and look in the mirror, and you gasped. You looked horrible! You had tear streaks on your face, your eyes were bloodshot, and your nose was running. You frowned, you didn’t want Germany to see you like that. You had a huge crush on the German, and you didn’t want to confront him about you being late, looking the way you looked. Suddenly thunder boomed and you made a split second decision, deciding you didn’t care right now. You raced over to the door and pulled it open. There stood Germany, his arms crossed and a stern look on his face. He started saying,” (c/n), the meeting started an ho-“he took one look at you and he stopped talking, a surprised look on his face. His expression turned from surprise to slightly concerned as he said,” Were you crying?” You looked at him, embarrassed, and said,” um…yeah…I was.” He raised an eyebrow and said,” Why were you crying?” You looked up at him and said,” There’s a storm.”  He stared down at you and said,” And…?
You were going to answer when thunder stuck, and you cried out in fear and lunged forward, latching onto Germany. He looked down in surprise and stood there rigid, unsure what to do. He awkwardly wrapped his arms around you, and when you started crying he went rigid again. He decided to take you back into your room, but seeing as you weren’t moving he had to pick you up. If you weren’t so scared you would have been blushing like crazy, but no, the storm had terrified you to the point that you didn’t notice anything else. Germany set you on the bed and wrapped his arms around you again. After a few minutes he asked,” So the storm scared you?” You nodded and managed to say,” Yes, storm’s scare the living s*** out of me.” He chuckled and said,” Don’t worry, I’m here now.” You smiled slightly and mumbled a quick thank you before thunder boomed again, making you cower in fear.
The storm had finally passed and you were still in Germany’s arms. You realized this and began to blush profusely and said, “G-Germany, you can let go now.” He jumped at the sound of your voice, let go of you and blushed, saying,” Of course.” You looked over at the clock and realized the meeting was over a long time ago. You looked at Germany and said, “We missed the meeting.” He looked at the clock and nodded saying,” We can get the notes from someone later.” You nodded and looked at him, and decided to ask him why he left the meeting in the first place. “Hey, Germany? Why did you come to get me, usually if someone’s late you just complain and give them the notes later, right?” He started to blush and he looked at his hands instead of you. “Well, I was worried about you, since you’re usually there on time.” You looked at him, surprised, he was worried about you? You said,” Thanks.” He nodded and got up to leave, but you grabbed his hand. He looked down at you, surprised by your action. You looked at him, slightly embarrassed by your action, but asked him,” Why did you stay with me, during the storm?” He was surprised by your question and looked away mumbling,” Ich liebe dich.” You looked up at him, did he say what you think he said? He loved you? You looked at him, and judging by the blush spreading on his face, he had said “I love you” You lunged forward and hugged him saying,” I love you too.” He looked at you surprised, but he smiled and sighed in relief. Suddenly, he lifted your head up and kissed you. You were surprised by this bold move, but you deepened the kiss by wrapping your arms around his neck. He put his arms around your waist, and you kissed until the need for air broke you apart. You looked up at him and smiled saying,” Next time there’s a storm, will you hold me like you did today?” He nodded and smiled, saying,” I’ll hold you like that every day, not just when there’s a storm.”
So, I decided to write this because of the huge thunderstorm that's blowing in right now, so that's why it's short.
Thx for reading, I hope you enjoyed it. Feedback is appreciated and if you want to make a request send me a message or note, I need a country and an idea.
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Btw- (c/n) means country name
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NatureTune Featured By Owner May 16, 2014  Student General Artist
PS. And when i was little, i was fascinated in thunderstorms. I used to watch lightnings`s dance.

Beautiful story though.Hug 
NatureTune Featured By Owner May 16, 2014  Student General Artist
Storms scares me terribly. Crying I try to Stoppage ears with anything, I cover the windows as tightly as possible and hide deep under any cover.Tears :x (Mad) 
The thunders hurts my ears painly.
Esprion-girl Featured By Owner Feb 16, 2014  Hobbyist General Artist
storms scare me :iconcryplz:
sassy3dcat Featured By Owner Feb 10, 2014
i dont likes storms :(
HannahTheWriter123 Featured By Owner Nov 18, 2013  Student Writer
True... When I'm alone at home and storm starts I'm like...
Great... Storms just scare the living heck out of me... 0.0'
puccarocks99 Featured By Owner Sep 10, 2013
I used to be afraid of storms...
Then my cousin opened the door (We have a wire net thingy 
After the door opens)
Got some Oreos and cheez-it's 
Sat down
She's like-
I'm like
-Walks over-
-sits and eats snacks-
-Watches thunder and lightning outside-
That's how I got over my fear. LOL
kurino-sama-alpha Featured By Owner Mar 21, 2014
beautiful way to do it!!!
IndigoCode Featured By Owner Aug 24, 2013
Ha! Storms? Seftland's not afraid of no storms! Well... for the story... Yeah, maybe I am...
emlzthenerd Featured By Owner Jul 27, 2013
I totally used to be afraid of storms when i was a kid...... It's all good I have Ludwig to comfort me now :D :iconyaygermanyplz: 
tea-and-tai Featured By Owner Jul 2, 2013  Student General Artist
This was a nice story. I have a phobia of forms as well as another person I saw here.
Storms really do scare the living shit out of me.
roro0098 Featured By Owner Jul 2, 2013  Hobbyist Writer
Sorry :(
tea-and-tai Featured By Owner Jul 2, 2013  Student General Artist
No problem!
This means I could relate well to it! :iconsmile-luplz:
XxGoldenRitsuxX Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2013  Student Digital Artist
XD I actually have a phobia of storms. Awesome story though~
russiaxprussialuver Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2013
awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!! that was so cute!
otaku-wolfs-xD Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2013
AkasunaYuki3 Featured By Owner Jun 25, 2013
wackyforwakko Featured By Owner Jun 25, 2013  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
awww this is adorable!!
LudwigBeilschmidt15 Featured By Owner Jun 25, 2013  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
D'AAAAAWWWWW I'm not scared of storms but this was reeeaalllyyyy cute anyways~ :iconsocuteplz:
Kangaroo-Review Featured By Owner Jun 25, 2013
First thing I can see, this is a huge wall of text. It's hard to read, and one of the WORST things you can do when writing is put more than one speaker in the same paragraph. A paragraph breaks after the speaker changes, end of story.
The (c/n) thing is character name, correct? 2nd person is, as a relatively safe assumption, bad.

Your concept was rather cute, and aside from the formatting, pretty good with the writing in that you weren't redundant like most fanfic writers. The ***** censor on profanity looks immature and has no place in a story, though. I don't swear in my writing or out of it, try using a different word or actually writing what you mean.

All of that aside, just keep at it, and practice some more. Also, this is under the wrong category; this is "Fan Art>Fanfiction".
Triforcefangirl Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2013  Hobbyist General Artist
I'm not the only one....
SierranquillaSSJ Featured By Owner Jun 25, 2013
I have to agree as well. It's relieving to know I'm not the only grammar nerd out there. :-)
Usuklover321 Featured By Owner Jun 25, 2013
I totally agree with you! I am a grammar expert as well!
Glad to see somebody who isn't afraid to speak their minds!
Kangaroo-Review Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2013
I wouldn't consider myself an expert, rather an aspiring future English teacher. ^^
Usuklover321 Featured By Owner Jun 26, 2013
Lol! Yes! But I have other jobs in mind....
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