(Poland x Germany (inc. some special guests))
It is my absolutely favorite OTP btw
This Chap won't be cheesy romance like any other Chap I did so far

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Reich's POV

13 years.
13 fucking years passed since he's gone.
I don't want to admit it, but ja, I miss him.
Germany, my Sohn.
If Ich wouldn't have been such an asshole of a father, er maybe would be still here, with me.

<>Flashback<>

"Guten Abend, Vater", Germany said as he slipped out of his coat.
"Hallo, my son. Why are you so late?"
I sat in my arm chair, reading a book.
"Wir need to talk"

Scheiße

The 4 words that let the Panik rise in everyone. Even in mir, an mighty Empire.
I mentioned him to sit down, as I laid my Buch down. He sat in the opposite direction, on the Sofa.
"Ich want to marry her"
"..."
"Wen do you mean?"
"You know exactly who Ich meine"

"Nein. You will not marry her. Did you hear me? Niemals!"
"I don't need your Einverständnis or your Segen, father. I already asked her and she said ja. Ich will marry her no matter what you'd say. I actually knew you'd say no, so I've already packed my Sachen"
He stood up, walking to the Treppen to head upstairs. I quickly walked to him and grabbed him by his Handgelenk.
"You. Will. NICHT. Marry. Her!"
He turned around facing me.

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That look he gave me back then.
I could see so much Hass and rage in his Augen. He was really staring right into my soul.
I sighed.
I raised him, I did so much for him and that's his way to show Dankbarkeit?
He wasn't even thankful.

<><>Timeskip brought you by my most hatred Countryhuman: THIRD REICH
But no really. He a shitty trashbag who killed thousand of Jews<><>

I walked through a parc and eventually sat down on a Bank.
I watched some kids play on the Spielplatz, as a ball rolled to my direction.
I picked it up and 2 country kids ran to me.
"Excuse me sir, but can you give us our ball back?"
I grinned, showing my sharp teeth. They seemed ängstlich. I like that.
I took out a knife and cut the ball open.
"Oops, sorry but Ich think you can't play anymore. Schade"
One of them teared up and both ran away.
I laughed myself to Tode.
"That was really rude"
I jumped a little bit. Another kid stood there. It was a girl with a pale face expression. How couldn't I notice her-
"But Dankeschön. Those chłopców are always bothering me at school"
Now she smiled.
"Geh away", I hissed.
"Aber why?" She asked sitting next to me.
"I don't like Kinder" I grunted in response.
"Is it because you don't have dzieci?"
Silence. Awkward silence between us.
"I have a son. But he's now an adult. I have nicht seen him for a long time"
"How long and why?" She asked.
"You're ein annoying kid" I grunted.
"You're jedno boring old mężczyzna" she sassed.
I'm kinda starting to like her.

The sun was setting and we were still talking.
"Oh", sie said "I need to go home. Could you please accompany me?"
I grinned, again showing my sharp teeth.
"Are you sure? I mean I could kidnapp and kill you"
"No you won't. If you'd wanted to kidnapp me, you've already done it hours ago"
What a clever child. To be honest; I'm impressed. I did her the favor and begleitet her home.

<><>Another timeskip brought you by my great great grandpa Maksim, who was from the Ukraine :D communism intensifies <><>

Finally I am at home. I've done the most of my work in the morning, so I can finally relax. Only one thing to do.
I picked up my phone and called a spy soldier of mine. I still need to find my Sohn.

Germany's POV

"Time to wake up Kinder, or else you'll be late for school" I said removing the curtains, so that the sun shines into the room. Germand, my 11 year old son, grunted sitting up.
"Guten morgen, tata" he said, still sleepy walking past me to the bathroom. His 7 year old sister, Polany stood up and hugged me.
"Mornin' tata" I chuckled.
"Morning my Gänseblümchen"

Germand's POV

"Okay kids, remember that Ich liebe you and please behave"
"Of course dad" I said. Polany just nod. Her school and my school are on the same territory. I closed the door and the car drove away.
"Yo братан!" Russame walked over to me.
As usual we talked for a bit, before school starts.
"Listen, Братан, where's your sis?"

KURWA

I started running around, yelling her name and hoping she would come to me. After a few minutes I came back and there she was, talking to Russame like nothing ever happened.
"EXCUSE ME WHAT THE FUCK?"
"I think you better run" he said to Polany

<><>Timeskip bought you by me, thinking I should staph making so many timeskips<><>

Reich's POV

"My Führer, the spy you sent yesterday is back"
I looked up from my papers.
"Let him in"
The soldier nod and closed the door. Putting my feet off the table, I laid the papers on my desk. Then the spy came in.
"Tell me, Soldat, where is my Sohn?"

There I stood. Sweating and full of Angst. How dump. I, a mighty Imperium, standing in front of my son's house and not knowing if I even can look him in the eye.
I sighed.
Augen zu und durch.
I knocked and waited a few minutes. Instead of my son, she opened the door.
Polen.
The reason why my son left.
I saw her look of anxiety and shock, but now wasn't the time to be amused. She wanted to close the door, and unfortunately for her, I held it open.
"No worries, I didn't came to kill you. I came for Germany"
Her grip loosened and eventually she opened the door. 
"Niemcy is at work right now..."
She didn't dare to look me in the eyes. How rude. Well, after what Ich did to her, it's understandable.
"Matka, who is this?"
A boy, around 10, stood in the floor with headphones in his hands. Polen mentioned for me to sit down, same for the boy.
"Germand this is.... this is your grandfather"
He looked shocked but happy at the same time. I was slightly in shock too.
"I have ein dziadek? Why haven't you and Tata told us anything about him?"
Polen wanted to say something, but Ich interrupted her.
"Your parents didn't wanted you to meet me, because I'm, how do you say that? A bad guy"
"Okay and what did you do to be the bad guy?" I chuckled. He's too innocent.
"I've killed thousands of Juden, other people and even kids. Also I was against the marriage of your Eltern"
Silence. Pure silence. You could only hear the door open.
"I'm ho- me..." his smile dropped into a glare. I stood up and walked towards him.
"What are you doing here?"
"I know you're mad at me, but why haven't you at least told me I have grandchildren?"
"You know exactly why"
I looked over to Polen and Germand.
"Can we go somewhere more... privat?"
Germany nod. He made his way outside, as I followed him.
I took out a cigarette and a gun. He slapped the gun away.
"Was zur Hölle?! Father no guns in my house!"
"Calm down" I picked the gun up and pulled the trigger "It's just a lighter"
Exhaling the smoke of the cigarette I wheezed.
"You should've seen your face. It was so hilarious!"
"Ha ha ha, sehr lustig"
Then it felt silent again. We just stood there.
"Your Sohn, Germand"
"Mh?"
"He looks a lil like 2. Reich"
"Yeah, I noticed that too"
"I she here?"
"Who do you mean?"
"I mean Polany, your daughter"
"No, she's at a birthday party"
"Aha... When can I come vistit?"
"I don't know. Maybe on Saturday"
"Sounds good to me"

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