You awaken suddenly breathing heavily and clutching the blanket around your shaken form. You had a nightmare. You look around and noticed that you were in somebody else's house.
Creeping through the house, you made your way to the kitchen where you saw the blonde you bumped into last night.
You finally recognized him; he was Gilbert's younger brother. Gilbert. When that name came to your head, the memory from yesterday came back and you couldn't help but sob.
~~Ludwig's P.O.V. ~~
I was cooking some wurst and mash potatoes for breakfast when I suddenly heard someone crying. I stopped what I was doing and turned around to see _____. She was crying but, why?
I approach her and lifted her chin up, wiping the tears away with my thumb. She opened her (e/c) orbs and stared at me for a moment then… she screamed.
~~Your P.O.V. ~~
I stopped crying when I felt my chin being lifted. I look up to see a pair of icy blue eyes staring into my (e/c) ones. It was Ludwig and…..he was too close. I don't like people invading my personal space so I screamed then Ludwig covered my mouth, shushing me.
~~Let time skip ~~
I was sitting on the table watching Ludwig as he prepares breakfast. I felt a pang of guilt inside me. He took me in and helped me get better and all I did was screaming at him. I took a deep breath then spoke.
"L-Ludwig, c-can I help you p-prepare for breakfast?" I asked timidly.
"That'll be great _____." He said with a kind smile. This was actually new to me. I mean, I never seen Ludwig smile before. Now that I saw it, I was starting to feel less scared of him now.
After me and Ludwig finished preparing for breakfast, he told me to wait while he get his siblings. I was gonna see Gilbert. But what do I do once I see him? Should I ask him about what happened yesterday? Should I tell him that I don't love him anymore? This love thing is really hard and is really new to me. I'm not really sure about all this; in fact I'm not really sure about everything.
Suddenly I heard a knock making me snapped out of my thought.s I got up from my seat and went to the door. I opened to see Gilbert's friends with a grin plastered on both their faces.
~~Normal P.O.V. ~~
"Holla chica!" Antonio greeted as he and Francis made their way inside plopping down in the couch.
You closed the door then stared at them dumbfounded.
"Um." You tried speaking up but they turned the television on and paid no attention to you.
You sighed and made your way to the kitchen but were stop by Antonio, gripping your wrist.
"What is it Toni?" you asked looking at him over your shoulder.
He gave you a sadistic smirk then pulled you, landing on his lap. You blushed and squirmed but he was too strong for you to overpower so you stopped.
"Chica, I heard what happened between you and Gil." He said staring at your (e/c) eyes and leaning closer to your face.
You blushed and look away but he cupped your face making you look at him in the eyes. Then he leaned closer and closer until your lips were inches apart. But before Antonio could close the gap, Francis pulled you away from him and hugged you defensively.
"Toni, that's not very nice." He said giving the Spaniard a glare.
'Francis…' you can't believe it, for once Francis Bonnefoy is actually doing something unperverted.
"You're supposed to share!" he said raising his index finger. Guess you were wrong.
Francis smirked at you and rubs his face against your chest and Toni was stroking your thigh.
This was too much for you to handle and you screamed to the top of your lungs.
"How dare you touch ______ you bastards!" Gilbert yelled punching both their face while you were trembling in Monika's arms.
"It's okay ______, it's all over." She cooed stroking your (h/l) (h/c) hair.
You knew it was over but you could still feel their touch lingering through your body.
Ludwig sighed and carried you to his room locking the door behind him and ignoring his brother's protest about asking what are you going to do to her.
He places you on his bed lightly and sat next to you.
"Frau, are you okay?" he ask putting a hand on your shoulder.
You were too terrified to answer.
He sighed and hugs you.
"I promise frau, I won't let anything like that happen to you again…I promise." He whispered and you burst into tears burying your face on his shoulder.
Meanwhile at the living room, both perverts were severely beaten up by Gilbert who was really pissed.
~~Let time skip~~
You stayed the whole day in Ludwig's room. You were too scared to come out because Francis and Antonio were staying for the night and you can't bring yourself to face them. But staying in Ludwig's room has its advantages, you felt really safe and his room was really neat and well organized just like your room which makes it even more comfortable.
You heard the door creaked opened and you look up to see Francis.
"Bonjour mon cher." He exclaimed.
"Uh…what are you doing mon cher?" he ask looking down at the bundle of cloth on the bed.
You didn't respond. You were too scared to face him after what he did to you.
"G-Go away." You squeaked.
Francis sighed and ignored your protest and sat down beside you patting your head which was hidden under the blanket.
"Je suis désolé…" he whispered.
You don't know much about French but you knew that he was sorry. You came out from your hiding place and sat up but you still didn't look at him until he extended his hand out.
You glance at him and he had a smile on his face. Not a smirk or a grin but a true smile.
So, that means that he truly is sorry.
You smiled and took his hand.
"I forgive you Francis." You smiled.
He chuckled and ruffled your (h/c) locks.
"How about I make it up to you?"
You gave him a confuse look. Was his apology enough already?
"Meet me at the park tomorrow, okay?"
You thought about it for a moment. Why would he want to waste his time with a girl like you? You would only make things boring and awkward. But, you couldn't say no because he's trying to be nice to you so, you said "okay."
~~Let time skip ~~
Francis had a shock and disgusted expression on his face. Not because of what you look like…it's because what you were wearing that disgust him.
You were wearing an oversized t-shirt that said 'I'm Kawaii' and baggy jeans and black converse.
"Que dans le monde que vous portez?!"
You blinked and pointed at your attire.
"No no no." he shook his index finger in front of your face.
"When a girl hangs out with a guy, she should dress nicely!"
You blink and look down at your clothes. You never really cared about looking nice and pretty.
Francis sighed and grabs your hand and started walking.
"F-Francis, where are we going?" you ask trying to keep up at his fast pace.
"We are going shopping. I cannot have you wear such ridiculous clothes when you are with me."
You sighed and let him drag you. Francis may be a pervert sometimes but, he's really sweet and gentle when he wants to be. And you've grown to like him.
After a few minutes of walking, Francis led you to a store where they sell the most beautiful and…expensive clothes.
"Francis, are you sure about this? I-I don't have enough money to buy-"
He cut you off by putting his index finger on your lips.
"Don't worry mon cher, just live it to me." He said giving you a wink.
"Vous avez l'air absolument magnifique!" he exclaimed.
"I-I don't know about th-this." You said timidly trying to lower the hem of the dress.
You wore a (f/c) plain cocktail, its hem was just above your knees and you wore (f/c) high heels.
"I-I can't walk in these things." You squeaked.
Francis smiled and stood in front of you with his hand held out.
"Then that means, you have to hold my hand in order to walk. Why do you think I picked these shoes?" he said with a smirk on his face.
You had that feeling of being scared of him again, just when you were starting to like him.
He noticed your frightened expression then laughed.
"Wh-what's so funny?" you ask pouting.
He stopped laughing and looked at your (e/c) orbs.
"I promise mon cher, I won't do anything inappropriate, perverted, or anything that you don't want me to do unless you say so. I just want you to have a good time ______." He said kissing the top of your hand. This was actually the first time he called you by your name.
"Now, shall we?" he held out his hand.
Well, he did promise that he wouldn't do anything funny. I guess it won't hurt just to trust him so you took his hand and went off to enjoy the day.
Francis actually kept his promise. You two went to a French restaurant and ate. And the food was really delicious and Francis was bragging how his cooking is more delicious. After that, you two went to the amusement park where you played games, Francis even won you a big fluffy teddy bear and you two rode the Ferris wheel. But, your fun time with him had to end because your feet started to ache from the heels. You're not really used to wearing those.
Since your feet were too painful and you couldn't walk, Francis had to carry you home. And it wasn't easy; you were squirming and whining about how embarrassing it was. Francis had to yell at you and you stopped which made it easy for him to carry you now although, you were still cautious of what he might do to you.
It was night and Francis was still carrying you home. You were getting sleepy but you didn't want to close your eyes because you were afraid that Francis might do something.
"______, you can sleep if you want." He said looking down at you with a smile.
You shook your head and hug you teddy bear closer.
Francis sighed. He knew that you still didn't trust him.
"I promised ______." He whispers kissing your forehead.
You blush and buried your face on your teddy bear. You were still unsure but your instincts told you to trust him.
After some time of thinking, you decided to trust the French. You close your eyes and snuggled closer to Francis' chest to get warm.
"Bonne nuit ______." He whispered kissing your cheek.
And from that day on Francis had developed feelings from you. He was surprised that a shy girl like you can make him feel this way.