Now I want the heatwave back. Yesterday it was raining. I've never seen it like that before! And the whole night was stormy! But now it's hot again XD

Jalice1718, your fic is currently written and will be ready tomorrow or the day after tomorrow :) Greetings to my american psycho! :*

Forgot to say how I don't own it. If I did, me and Jalice1718 would make sure that GerAmer and PruCan were canon and they would fuck in every episode, wouldn't we?

He opened his eyes and soon regretted it as he heard thunder outside. His eyes watched the bed on the left of the room only to notice how it was empty. Canda climbed to te other side of the room and nearly stepped on Austria who somehow managed to fall halfway out of his bed. The invisible nation lifted the sheets on Gilbert's bed and climbed in next to him.

After every scary sound he cringed hoping it would end sooner.

-.-.-.-

What was this feeling tingling at his neck? Uh it's just the hair of somebody else, wait what? Ludwig yanked his head to the side seeing a sleeping American clinging to him. His face was peacefull, save for flinching everytime the thunder clapped. Alfred apologized but Ludwig shushed him.

"It's okay if you're afraid of storms. Italy is too."

"I can imagine. So is Canada" Germany snaked his arms around Americas shoulders, trying to comfort him the best he could.

Ludwig watched him, how his chest rose with every breath he took. How he sometimes winced at the loud noise. And his eyes. They were such a clear blue, like the sky. Like independence and freedom. Germany was ripped out of his dreams as he heard loud snoring next to him. He still held America tightly, pressing a chaste kiss to his forehead and turning over so he could look at the man.

Alfred had a smile on his lips, making him appear even more beautiful. Ludwig sighed and hugged the american closer in his sleep, dozing off.

_(AN: My dad just came in and told me to sleep. I said yes but I won't sleep till this' finished XD)_

America woke up the next day and looked around, noticing that he wasn't in his own room. Finally remembering last night, he got up and went for his own bed. Alfred smiled a little at how Canada climbed into Prussias bed and Austria had managed to sleep on the floor. The young country went to his suitcase to dress himself as he noticed the women's clothing again. Thinking about Russia touching it made him throw it out of the window. Speaking of window, he looked outside and admired the view. It was nothing like he'd ever seen. Grassland all over the place, huge trees and people doing grocery shopping at a market. Alfred went downstairs and into the kitchen to eat some breakfast.

He hadn't expected Germany to be making food but it was certainly better than England. America smiled and went over to hug Ludwig who tensed but loosened up after the first few seconds.

"Good mornin'!"

"Guten Morgen to you too, Amerika." America was happy about how Ludwig didn't say anything more than that. Alfred had obviously embrassed himself with his fear of thunder storms. They sat down and began to eat in silence. America was surprised at how good the food was tasting. It wasn't much but delicious.

He drank a coffe, a bread with Nutella (love Nutella X3), a few eggs and a piece of cake. Ludwig blushed as Alfred praised his food but it was almost usual for Germany to blush when getting affection.

"hey uhm do you want me to show you around the place a bit?"

"fuck yeah! I mean uhm yes I would like it kesekesekese" America said embracing Germany again.

And in a certain room, a certain Prussia was waking up and going downstairs...

sry for the long wait but I wasn't in the mood and sooo sorry for the short chapter! :) Pleeeease review!