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Denmark x Reader: Severely (One shot)

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Denmark x Reader: Severely

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This fanfic is based on the music video of FT Island, Severely. The idea is not mine, but from the video. Please enjoy... I hope.

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Mathias was crying, it was the day of your burial and he was left alone. It has been 3 hours after the ceremony, and he was still in the Church. "Why, why can't I save you?" He said, still holding your picture. He looked at the watch that you gave him, and the newspaper that said it all. The article stated it clearly, it was written:

Car Accident at Fukushima Street.

(First Name) (Last Name) died after being hit by a car on January 23, 2012. Age 21, she was suppose to be the Prima for the Ballet Show, 'Severely.' The car was driven by a drunk driver, after the checkup. The driver was accused for hit-and-run...


Mathias couldn't read anymore. He was suffering from losing you. He looked at the pocket watch that you gave him after your last date with him. The clock seemed to be turning back, like time was repeating. Mathias was too depressed to care, so he walked out. He didn't even look up when he walked out, so he bumped into somebody. But he didn't expect that that somebody would be somebody so familiar. Somebody, which is you. Time has gone back, but Mathias still has the newspaper with your death written on it. He shrugged it off because of happiness then hugged you. You didn't know him and was shocked by his behaviour so you shoved him off. "Hey, what the hell are you doing?!"

"(Name), it's me, Mathias!"

"You even know my name?! You creeper!" You kicked him one last time then went away. She's alive... The same voice, same hair, same eyes... Does this mean that time went back?! I don't care, I have to do this right. Mathias thought as he stared at you, walking away from him.

---The next day---

Mathias was running around the street where you will have a minor accident. It was January 18, the next day of your meeting with him. You walked down the side walk, unaware of the disaster that will follow. The light was red, signaling for the cars to stop. You simply walked on the pedestrian lane but was stopped on your tracks by someone pulling you. When that person pulled you,  a car suddenly zoomed, beating the red light.

Wow, that was fortunate! If I kept on walking, I would have died! You thought as you turned around, while thanking the person. You looked up to realize that the person who saved was actually the creeper that you met yesterday! Mathias... Was it right? "You're Mathias, right?" You asked the tall Dane man in front of you.

"Ah, yeah..."

"Thank you, do you want to take a walk with me?" You asked him.

"Ah, sure!" He blushed.

The two of you walked down the street. He seemed to know when to stop and when to walk, he even knew where and when things will happen! He might be a time-traveler! No wait, people like that don't exist... "Uhm... Mathias?"

"Yes?"

"Are you a time-traveler?"

That question caught Mathias off-guard. He didn't know what to answer. "N-no... I'm not one... But, can I ask you a question as well?"

"Sure, what will it be?" You asked him with curiousity in your eyes. "Will you be my girlfriend?"

You were shocked at the forwardness of this man. You blushed and you didn't want to answer, but something made you sure that you will fall in love with this man in front of you. Well, you are already in love with this man. You were also shocked at the tone of his voice and his confidence. Yes, you were in love with him but it was like he was certain that you will say yes. He was confident about it. And you decided to give him this chance. "Fine, tomorrow will do." He nodded in anticipation. Let's see what will happen. You thought.

As Mathias went home, he looked at his calendar. He marked-off the January 18, and circled January 23. The day, when you will die.

The next day both of you went to the Amusement park. You and Mathias rode the roler coaster, the octopus and many more. You ate so many things that are edible, and nothing could stop you from enjoying this day.

The two of you ended this day with a good-bye, and also a short yet sweet kiss. He's so interesting, I will enjoy being with him~

While at Mathias' side, he went to his room and stared at the calendar. "Another day down. I don't want that day to come, but I really have to do this right." He said, marking an X on January 19. Days passed by and you enjoyed your time with Mathias. Sometimes having a date at random places, sometimes you will let him watch your performance as a prima.

After everyday, he would mark off a day. This reminded him that every mark he makes, he would come closer to the day when you will leave him. You would always let him watch you practice. Everytime he watches you, a streak of pain travels his heart. Thinking about the day that you will be gone, he can't afford to look at you. You noticed this and asked him to just go with you for a walk.

You were walking hand-in-hand until you noticed that he was holding an umbrella. "Mathias, why do you have an umbrella?" You asked the Danish man. He seemed to be waiting for something to happen. "(Name),

watch and learn." He opened the umbrella and when that happened, rain poured down. "M-Mathias, how did you-"

"Shhh... It's a secret, let's go!" He told you then held your hand again. The both of you entered an antique shop to avoid the rain. "(Name), tell me waht you want to buy, I'll get it for you."

"Thank you Mathias~" You blushed and held your boyfriend's hands then walked around the shop. You caught him staring at a certain pocket watch. It was pretty, and it was still working. "Mathias, do you want that?"

You asked your boyfriend. "Ah... N-no, not really... You can just.. Just pick another one, okay?" He walked away, and you were aware that he liked it at least. I bet he'll love this as a gift~ You thought as you bought this in secret. When he got home, he ran straight into his room and marked another day done. Every mark that I make, I get closer to that day. I'll do it right this time....

Many days have passed and it is already January 22. The day after tomorrow will be the show, and the day before that will be the accident. Your accident. You invited him to watch you practice. Your moves were perfect, but somehow he looked so hurt. He excused himself and he went to the washroom to relax. That was when you got the pocket watch and placed it in his pocket. But, you felt something else. You pulled it out and it was a newspaper. The newspaper said, January 24 "J-January... 24?" You were shocked and at the same time, hurt. W-what is this... He has a secret that he didn't even... Tell me?! You thought.

"(Name), I'm back..."

"What does this mean?!" You asked him.

"I can explain-"

"How dare you... I trusted you, I thought that you'll tell me everything... But you didn't tell me about this?! Leave."

"But (Name), I can explain-"

"Leave." You shoved him his coat and forced him out of the studio. He sighed as he walked to his house and entered his room. He was very hurt and he was suffering. Tomorrow... He marked off January 22, and prepared himself for what will happen. The next day, you were still practising your moves for tomorrow, will be the day of the performance. You looked into your bag, and found a ticket inside it. It was suppose to be for Mathias, but the both of you were already struggling in the relationship. You shrugged it off and left.

It was already night time and Mathias was already looking for you. He was running around Fukushima street, aware of what was going to happen. He looked around and saw you, walking down the side walk to the pedestrian lane. You were listening to some songs, so you didn't hear the Dane screaming your name and running towards you.

Your POV:

I think I'm hearing Mathias scream my name... I don't think so. This song reminds me of him, oh, how I miss him so much.

Normal POV:

You were already walking down the side walk, each step nearer to your end. There was a driver at the end of the street and he entered his car. He started to turn the enging on. When the car was ready, he started to drive recklessly.

You didn't care because you were still listening to your Itouch. You walked, while the driver drove carelessly. You were almost at the pedestrian lane, and Mathias already decided on what to do. He ran as fast as he could and he was already behind you. You didn't care about it, since you didn't know that he was there. The driver was getting nearer and you were already walking down the pedestrian lane. You were still walking, not even caring about the world.

I don't regret doing this... (Name), I love you. He said as he stopped from his tracks of following you and faced the car.

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You heard a car that was forcefully stopped by an obstacle. You removed your earphones and turned around. The car's windshield was broken. Something happened. You looked down. Mathias... Was dead. You ran to him, tears starting to form. "MATHIAS!!!!!!!!! Don't leave me, don't!!!!!!! I love you, MATHIAS!!!!!!!!!!!!" You screamed. You held his hand and hugged him, looking at the pocket watch that fell. The watch was broken, and it stopped. The watch, was his watch. It was a gift for him, and also a memory... A memory of his life, and love for you.

The next day:

You looked at your boyfriend's grave, and you were lucky enough to buy a newspaper for January 24. You read the newspaper, specifically the part where the accident was written. The news was actually about your death. And it was about your death. Until the text slowly faded away and it was changed into news about your performance. You read other newspaper, and the article was gone.

Your death was gone, but his death still remains. His love for you was so much, that he sacrificed himself for you. Maybe the world won't know about his love for you because of that article's disappearance, but the watch that he owned still remains, to remind you of his undying love.
WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!?!?!?! I was feeling pain while writing this... This is too much!!! I'm sorry, but I just had to make him die. No worries, I don't hate him. It's just that, if I place Arthur in this fanfic again... Fangirls will get mad at me for letting him have all of the sad stories. And please tell me if you see the word 'Dutch', I confused them for some reason...

Video: FT Island Severely (I cried hardcore): [link] :iconcryplz:

Hetalia (c) Himapapa
Story (c) Me
Idea (c) From the video
You (c) You
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FierceFlash's avatar
Aww poor lil' Denny. ;A;

This reminds me a bit of this song called "Heat Haze Days".. Kinda the same story, but a bit more different.

...;u; good story. I teared up a bit. -fav'd-