GermanyxReader: Snow Angel

"Veh! I-its so cold out!" Italy shivered as the two of you walked down the snowy path, light white flakes landing softly around the two of you. "Come on Italy, its not that bad." "Bella, you're crazy" You smiled and rolled your eyes and the frozen Italian as you walked onwards. It was pretty understandable why Italy wasn't a big fan of the white stuff. Being a Mediterranean country, he was used to more of the warmer climates, so this wasn't his type of weather per say. You however, adored the snow. You're country was nothing but rain. You hardly ever got snow and when you did, it was only a ¼ inch and lasted for a half an hour so you loved being in Germany in the winter, even if you were out for training. Thankfully you were dressed properly, wearing a black thermal jogging outfit. Italy on the other hand, was dress in his usually training uniform. Not his brightest move but hey, this was Italy after all. Soon the two of you came to a clearing, finding Germany and Japan waiting. "Zere you are. Now ve can begin."

"Germany, w-why do we have to tr-train in the snow?"

"Because, we need to be prepared to fight in any weather conditions, especially since Russia is in this war."

"Still-"

Germany shot Italy a warning glare. Italy got the hint and kept his mouth shut. "Alright zen, lets start vith 3 lapz. Go!" And with that, the four of you took off. Italy was lost behind almost instantly, Japan was keeping a good pace but was still behind and you and Germany were in front of the group. "Hey, ______" you turn to the Germany towering over you as you ran. "You seemed to be the only one not complaining about training in ze snow. Vhy is zat?" You gave a slight shrug. "Well, I never really get to see good snow like this. [Insert Country name here] is either really cold like Canada or rainy like England." I s-" "England?!?! AHHHH!" Before you could even turn around, Italy bolted past you, knocking you backwards into the snow. "Italy! You dummkof!" Germany shouted at the snow cloud that Italy had left behind before turning to you. "______ are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine" you said sitting up before pausing. Germany reached down to help you up. "Wait!" He stopped as he watched you lay back to and move your arms and legs up and down. He stared at you confused until you sat back up and took his hand. "Zat vere you doing?" He finally asked. You turned to the spot and smiled a bit. "It's a snow angel!" He looked as well and saw the shape of where you landed and how your arms resembled that of wings. "I know its kind of dumb and childish but, I've never gotten the chance to make one. I just thought it would be fun to make at least one you know?" He looked at you as you smiled, your bight (e/c) shinning bright. "J-ja" Now it could have been because of the cold air but you could have sworn you saw his cheeks turn a light red. "Well, we should probably get back to running huh?" you said as you began to jog a little ahead. Germany quickly snapped out of his daze. "Uh -ahem- j-ja right." he stammered before joining you.

After a long day of training, you finally had some free time to play in the snow. You got a hold of a long sled you, Japan, and Italy (after getting him some proper snow clothes) decided to make a toboggan train. "Hey Germany, want to ride with us?"

"Nien, you go on with out me"

"Aww please Germany?" you and Italy shot him your best puppy eyes. Germany felt his face warm, seeing as you looked way to cute, and gave a sigh in defeat. "Alright alright, I'll join you" The four of you sat on the sled, Japan in front, Italy next, then you, and Germany in the back. "Ready, set, GO!" The sled was pushed forward and you were off. Though not for long, and the large amount of weight cause the sled to shift to the side and tip over. The four of you were sent tumbling over, Germany ending up on top of you. He slowly got up, now kneeing over you and pinning you to the ground. Realizing this, his face took the shade of Spain's famous tomatoes. "Ah! Uh, _____ I-I'm sorry1" you gave a simple giggle and looked up at him. "Don't worry, I'm fine, the snow broke the fall." He looked back at you and found himself staring. He just couldn't look away, you looked so beautiful. Your (h/c) hair was sprawled out, lightly covered in snowflakes, your cheeks rosy, your lips a soft pink. You began to sit up but Germany gently pushed you back down. "Just vait" he said, you looked at him slight confused and flustered as you noticed his face moving slightly closer to yours. "Its just, I've always wanted to see a real snow angel." Your lips met and that cold day seemed a little bit warmer.