Ich leibe dich, my sweet...

Katelynn, or London, is the shy girl. At world meetings, she never spoke up, almost as invisible as Matthew. Almost. What happens when she catches Ludwig's eye? And he falls in love with her? Will he tell her, or would the normally fearless Germany keep it his dying secret? And what does SHE feel about this?

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2. Progression.

A/N: Sorry if this chapter sucks... I've had major writer's block lately, and I've been having... Complications... With a 'friend' of mine... More like backstabber... and so... It's been a little hard and a bit nagging on me lately...

 

After more fighting and complaining from countless countries, the meeting finally ended. Thank goodness! Icy blue eyes followed Katelynn out of the building, Arthur's arm protectively wrapped around the girl. "Arthur... He wasn't trying anything bad... He was just trying to say hi..." She said, her voice soft, yet smooth as silk. It was a pretty voice. Arthur scoffs a bit. "Sure. He was just going to say hi! Like hell I'd bloody believe it..."

Ludwig exits a bit after them, Veneciano walking beside him, not at all silently. On and on he blabbered about pasta, or how great Germany is. It was like his song all over again. The two drove to the hotel-- Germany made sure to drive. Veneciano's driving honestly terrified him. He entered his room, and sat on the bed, a bit exhausted for once.

Ludwig fell asleep, soon after he'd hit the sheets. It wasn't odd, the meeting had let out late. As he slept, he'd had a dream, but it was different than the ones he had normally had, which he found odd, out of the blue he would go as far to say. It was about Katelynn. But why? He didn't know her all that well, making it weird. But, in the dream, it was as if she needed.. Help? Needless to say, Ludwig awoke in a cold-sweat. She'd been... Kidnapped in his dream... But it'd seemed all to real for him to wrap his head around...

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