GermanyXReader -Rhythm of Love

We may only have tonight
But til the morning sun
You're mine


You sat there, your [e/c] orbs staring lazily at the ceiling fan. Gosh, it was far too hot to do anything. An nice swim would be great, however, no one lived near had a pool. let alone a roadside puddle. Just as the heat was putting you to sleep, your cell went off.  You looked at your phone, half expecting it to be Alfred calling about another summer party. Very much to your surprise, it was Italy.
"Hm. He's probably getting harassed by Germany again." you thought aloud, "Hello?"
"Vee~! _________! Germany, Japan, Macedonia and me were getting ready to go on vacation! Want to come with us?" he said in his usual cheerful voice. However, someone in the background was objecting.
"Italy, you dummkopf! We don't need anyone else going! Macedonia volenteered to go to help me babysit you!" an angry voice thick with a German accent yelled.
"...Eh, he's right." a more femine voice agreed.
"Ah, but Germany!" Italy whined. You laughed a little. Italy was a strange character alright. That little pasta lover was just so cute though. But what caught you more was the German man yelling at Italy. Sure, he was a little rough on the poor guy, but there was something about him that drew your attention. But who was Macedonia?
"No, it's fine Germany. I'll help you 'babysit' Italy. Besides, Japan and Macedonia might need some help." you said. A brief silence, and then Germany took Italy's phone.
"Ok, fine." he agreed. You smiled big while trying to hold back a squeal.
"So where are you going?" you asked.
"To the beach! Yeaaah~!" you heard the femine voice call. That doesn't sound like Japan...maybe that's Macedonia? Still, the beach! Finally! Warm breezes, salty ocean waters, shirtless guys. What could be better. Well, anything than boiling in your own sweat.
"When do we leave?" you asked.
"Tomorrow." Japan said, his Japanese accent causing you to smile.
"Veee~! See you tomorrow, _________!" Italy said before hanging up the phone. How exciting!

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Tomorrow came around in a whirl, but it seemed as if an eternity had passed. Probably because of this gosh darn heat wave. In any case, you were all packed up and ready to leave. Just as you walked out the door, you heard a scream and some Japanese cursing. Yep. Italy's driving us there. You were half nervous, considering the stories you heard from Japan. Suddenly the car came to a screeching halt. From the back, Japan and a brunette with a red hibiscus looking flower, who you assumed was Macedonia at this point, stumbled out of the car.
"Damn it, Italy!" the girl wheezed as she tried to steady the Japanese man, who looked like he was ready to pass out. She gagged a little and shook her head.
"Hai. Both me and Macedonia are most unimpressed with your driving." coughed Japan.
"Italy! For crying out loud, you could've killed us all!" Germany yelled.
"Oh, but the breeze felt so nice." Italy said, his expression turning upset.
"Italy! You run four stop signs, two red lights, and nearly got us into a police chase just to keep cool?!" the Macedonian hissed. Her curly brunette hair was a mess and the flower looked a little loose.
"Hi ________! Get in! We're all ready to go!" Italy said as he waved cheerfully to you.
"You all set?" the Macedonian asked. Her blue eyes stared cheekily in your direction. She had a lime green spaghetti strap and red pants with two white stripes at the bottom. Her shoes looked like golden sandles, and the gold bracelet on her left arm shimmered in the sunlight. She had a red and green cape thing with red sleeves that covered her fore-arms. She didn't seem too bad.
You nodded as your [h/c] hair got caught in a slight breeze. You had on your favorite swimwear under a light colored tee-shirt and pair of shorts.
"Oh, by zhe vay. This is Anita Ruski, or as most people know her, Macedonia. She's somevhat of a new country." Germany said as he pushed Italy out of the driver seat. Italy complained as Germany tried to fitfully explain how he was going to take over the controls. Macedonia smiled as she greeted you. Japan caught his breath finally and got back into the car.
"Macedonia-san, ________-san. Are you two coming?" Japan asked. He looked relieved that Germany had taken over the vehicle. Macedonia nodded eagerly and said to you, "Well, if we're going, let's go, da?" She smiled as she dragged you into the car. For a second, you felt like you were talking to Russia, but you went along with her.

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"Vell, we're here." Germany said as the car came to a smooth stop. With a whoop, Macedonia practicly sprang out of the car. She laughed as she ran towards the shoreline. Italy came right after her, his black jacket thing open and flowing in the breeze. Germany took off the shirt he had on eariler and left it in the vehicle. You found yourself staring at Germany and admired how the black tanktop he had on underneath looked on him. Japan noticed your expression, but said nothing as he copied Germany, white tanktop still covering his chest.
"Anita-san, Itary! Can you prease herp me and Germany unpack?" Japan yelled. Macedonia turned around and blushed slightly at Japan, but replied, "Sure thing! Hang on!" She literately danced her way over back to Japan. It was kinda impressive, actually. Watching the cape catch the wind with her various leaps and spins. With a cheerful smile she help Japan unload the car. Italy came a couple seconds later, but helped unload the car as well.
"_______. While Italy is still occupied, want to help me find a place to set the stuff?" Germany asked. You nodded eagerly and walked off with him.
"Where's this all going?" Macedonia called.
"Hold on. Me and ________ are going to look before you-know-how does." Germany said as he signaled towards Italy. Macedonia nodded as you two walked off.
"That Macedonia's some character." you admitted since you were now out of hearing range.
"Ja, I know. It amazes me vhat she can do sometimes." he said.
You both managed to find a nice place that looked very oddly like the island the Axis countries vacationed eariler. Was one of China's vacation homes nearby?
"Japan! Italy! Macedonia! Over here!" you called. First to (literately) stumble along was Italy. He managed to trip over his feet, causing the towels to go everywhere. Next came along Japan, followed closely by Macedonia with the food and a beach umbrella. You laughed as Germany went over to help the wimpering Italian. He was such a sweetheart, even if Italy did drive him insane. Without much notice, Japan once again noticed you staring at Germany in that daydreamy way, but this time he cleared his throat.
"M-Macedonia-san? Wourd you rike to wark with me?" he asked. Macedonia shrugged and took off with Japan.
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After an eventful afternoon of Marco-Polo, a massive water fight, and some walks on the beach, night finally fell. Italy appeared as if he had fallen asleep in the sand while Germany and Japan stared intently into the fire. Macedonia stared lazily into the starry night sky and yawned.
"It's awfully nice out." you stated as you watched the tides.
"Yeah," Macedonia agreed, "but it's kinda boring, don't you think?"
"Nani? What are you trying to say?" Japan asked as his attention was brought to the Macedonia.
"I mean it's kinda too quiet. I know! I know this song we can do! Italy, did you bring your guitar?"
"I sure did! What do you want me to play?" Italy asked as he sprang up and ran to get it. You suddenly became nervous, as you didn't want to sing in front of your crush. Too embarassing.
"The song I've been listening to alot. You know what I'm talking about, right?"
"Ve~! I know excactly what you're talking about!" His face was rather cheerful, more than usual you thought.
"Great! Start it!"
Italy tuned his guitar quickly, but soon started a rather springy melody.
"Join if ya know!" Macedonia said before she started in song.

My head is stuck in the clouds
She begs me to come down
Says boy! Quit fooling around
I told her, I love the view from up here
Warm sun and wind in my ear
We'll watch the world from above
As it turns to the rhythm of love

Soon the Japanese man started swaying slightly with a slight smile on his face. Germany smiled and you unconsiously scooted closer to the German. Macdonia swayed with the song as she continued in song.

We may only have tonight
But til the morning sun you're mine
All mine
Play the music low
And sway to the rhythm of the love

The other two nations caught on. Germany swung an arm around your shoulder, causing you to blush slightly. Japan stood up and took Macedonia by the hands. You were rather shocked because Japan was more to himself. Macedonia grinned and engaged in a little swaying dance with him as she continued to sing. Italy laughed a little as he played.

My heart beats like a drum
A guitar string to the strum
A beautiful song to be sung
She's got
Blue eyes deep like the sea
That roll back when she's laughing at me
She rises up
Like the tide
The moment her lips meet mine

Italy stood up and continued to play the same melody as he smiled big. Germany joined in song, causing your confidence about singing to go up a little. He had such a deep voice, it was...perfect. Japan and Macedonia were dancing up a storm, both nations faces lit up in the moonlight.

We may only have tonight
But til the morning sun you're mine
All mine
Play the music low
And sway to the rhythm of love

You suddenly stood up and continued right where Macedonia was going to, causing her and Japan to stop for a second, smile and continue dancing with a laugh.

When the moon is low
We can dance in slow motion
And all your tears will subside
All your tears
Will dry

Macedonia jumped skillfully away from Japan and started whistling the tune that Italy was strumming seconds ago. Germany smiled and he and Japan hummed out the tune. You blushed as you noted Germany was makng his way to you. Macedonia just continued to dance around in the moonlight happily. She certainly brightened up the atmosphere. She continued singing while throwing a glance at you.

And long after I've gone
You'll still be humming along
And I will keep you in my mind
The way you make love so fine

You laughed and on a rush, ran over to Germany and took his hands in a dance similar to what Macedonia and Japan were doing once again. Italy laughed as he kept playing. Both you and Macedonia continued in song.


We may only have tonight
But til the morning sun you're mine
All mine
Play the music low
And sway to the rhythm of love

Germany took you in a full swing as you two danced. Macedonia finished.

Oooh~
Play the music low
And sway to the rhythm of love
Yeah, sway to the rhythm of love

The song came to a stop as Italy laughed happily. Germany and you were both laughing heartily as Japan smiled hugely and bowed slightly to Macedonia, who jumped up and whooped. Japan wound up dragging her back to the fire, she seemed so wobbly after that. Regaurdless, she laughed almost uncontrollably.
"See, now wasn't that fun?" she giggled.
"Hai." Japan agreed.
"Vee~! So much fun!" Italy said cheerily.
"Ja." Germany said as he looked to you, blushing slightly. You nodded and smiled back at Germany. Japan suddenly yawned and said he was going to bed. Macedonia yawned in agreement.
"Yeah, I'm kinda worn from that. Night you guys!" she said.
"Gute nacht." Germany said. Already, Italy had passed back out in the sand. What was up with that guy, anyhow? All over one minute, out the next, and right up again.
You sighed happily and shivered slightly. Germany happened to notice.
"_________. If you're cold, I could lend you my jacket." he offered.
"You do realize you left that in the car, right?" you reminded him.
"Ja. I know. I can go get it." You smiled and layed your head in his lap.
"Nah, it's fine."  You blushed as his sky blue eyes blazed into your [e/c] ones.
"_________. I kind of have somezhing to say..." Germany said, his voice a little shakey. It caught you off guard, but you responded by looking into his eyes wordlessly. "I've...I sorta...Vell..."
You stared a little more at him. He grunted and looked down at you.
"I love you." You blushed a vivid red. Was the song causing you to hear things or was this for real? You're eyes got big as your blush spread.
"R-r-really?! C-cause...I've sorta had a h-huge crush on you now for a while..." you admitted. You smiled sheepishly at him, your blush still spreading.
"Ja." You two stared at each other, the fire still blazing. Rather shyly, Germany bent over your face and kissed you. You blushed as his lips moved in a rhythm, but you soon got caught into the rhythm.

Play the music low
And sway to the rhythm of love