(Hoi!)

(Your P.O.V.)
It was a Saturday, and Germany, along with his brother, both went to a world meeting, and I was left home, since they said they were advised not to bring anyone along. It was raining, and they would be coming back today. I sighed, and looked down at my hands, being bored as hell. I cleaned the house as advised, and didn't know what else to do, so I grabbed my jacket, and went outside in the rain. I didn't know why I exactly went out into it, but I just had this tiny urge where I just wanted to do it.

It reminded me of the first time I met Germany, the rain, cool air, trees, and wet grass, that's what I could describe of my surroundings in the meeting. I looked up to the grey, cloudy sky, the rain droplets hitting my face as the dogs scratched on the doggy door to be let out. I let the dogs out, letting them run around for a bit, and then went to clean them up after. I sat down by the fire in my cat form with the other dogs, and cuddled up Blitz, purring quietly. After an hour of napping, it was 12 P.M., meaning Germany would be here in about an hour, and I wouldn't be so lonely anymore.

I decided to go out once again, and visit the park, since it's been awhile since I've seen it. I've been in charge of doing training, and since it has been raining for several days, I would go to the gym to run laps and lift weights, which wasn't too bad. I was looking down at the ground, rain droplets pelting my hoodie, the water getting through and getting my head wet, but I didn't really mind. I finally reached the entrance of the park, walking blindly to a tree, and sat under it, letting water run down my face as I closed my eyes, looking up at the sky once again. I smiled a small smile, making a small 'hm' sound as I recognized a memory, which reminded me of how a softie Germany is.

I then remembered the shootings, and what had happened in my past life. Of course, it wasn't pretty, but the good thing is, is that I'm still alive, breathing, and healthy. I closed my eyes, took my hoodie off, and let the rain pelt my face. I didn't notice the time, but when I heard a car race down the street, it made me alert, but stayed calm all in all. When I heard footsteps, I quickly got up, glaring into the darkness.

Something, or someone, touched my shoulder, and I turned around, almost punching the person in the face, but my first was stopped by somebody's palm. "(Y/N)? Vhat are jou zoing out here, jou could get hurt!" Germany's voice said worryingly, and I let my fist relax, letting out a breath I wasn't aware I was holding. "I'm ok, Ludwig, but why did you come get me? I know my way home." I said as I tilted my head, furrowing my brows. "I know, Katze, but I vorry about jou a lot...I need zo know zhat jou are zafe." He replied, blushing a dust of pink. "But, I've got zo ask...vhy are jou in zhe rain?" He asked, and I smiled sadly, and looked back up at the sky.

"I don't know in particular, but I do know that something pulled me here, and many memories became over me. How about zhat, huh?" A slither of German came though, but I dismissed it, as I chuckled softly, shaking my head. Germany sighed, and said, "Come on, let's go home. Ve can get varm und dry up." I nodded, and took his hand, walking home with him, dripping wet from the rain. Another memory came up as this happened, making me chuckle quietly.

He nodded and put his hand out. "Shall I zake jou zo mein house, frau?" I blushed a bit and nodded, taking his hand.

'What a beautiful day to take a trip down memory lane, huh? It's....saddening, but I feel relieve of stress some how... what has this sexy blonde done to my life?' I smiled a large smile, knowing exactly what he has done, and what he hasn't. It's amusing I could say, but I still love him for the strict, sweet sided German that he is nonetheless. Ah, how I look forward towards the future.

(Short chapter, I know, but I will make a longer one next time, I think, if I'm given any ideas, have a splendid day/night!)