LUdwig*Reader Lost then Found ch 17~~the next day~~Your POV"Hallo Ludwig.” You walked into the kitchen and hugged him from behind. Ludwig smiled.“Hallo, meine Liebe.”“Gilbert used to say that all the time to me but I never really understood what it meant.”“Gilbert says that to every single girl he meets. He almost never means it.” Ludwig said. You hopped up and sat on the counter next to his cutting board.“What does it mean?” You asked and Ludwig looked at you with his deep blue eyes.“It's an endearment. It means my love.” Ludwig replied and You blushed slightly. Ludwig moved in front of you.“Could you move? Your in front of the utensil drawer.” Ludwig place his hands on the counter on either side of her and smiled slightly. He pressed against you and you wrapped your legs around his hips. He pressed you to him and kissed you with a passion that left you completely breathless. Ludwig pulled back and glance behin
Ludwig*Reader Lost then Found ch 16~~time lapse~~Ludwig's bedroom door opened and ______ walked in and rested her chin on his head as usual. He typed a few more lines.“Hallo, _____.” Ludwig said.“Are you working again?”“Nein.”“You're not?” _____ sounded surprised. “Then what are you doing?”“Writing.”“Writing what?”“A letter.”“To whom?”“You'll see.” Ludwig replied and swiveled his chair to look at her. ______ sat down on his lap and made a face at him.“Bezaubend.” Ludwig muttered. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer to him. He tilted his head slightly and kissed her. _____ ran her fingers through his hair, effectively messing it up. They broke apart and _____ smiled.“I have been wanting to do that for a while.” ______ said quietly. Ludwig raised an eyebrow.“To kiss me or to mess up my hair.”“Mess up
Ludwig*Reader Lost then found ch 15Your POV~~~You had just finished brushing your (h/l) (h/c) hair when you heard something downstairs. You went down the stairs and opened your door. It sounded like music from the piano. Ludwig was probably downstairs then. You walked down the hall. It recognized the melody. It was Adel Weiss, the song he had played for you before. You walked down the other set of stairs and stood in the doorway to the living room. You then realized that Ludwig was singing as well. Gilbert had been right, Ludwig had a beautiful voice. It was deep and powerful but soft at the same time. You moved closer, trying to be quiet, but he heard you and turned around.“Oh, hallo ______.” He stood up.“No, keep playing.” You insisted. “Please.” He nodded slightly and sat back down the the piano and started singing and playing the piano again. You walked over to the couch and layed down on your back and closed your eyes. You let Ludwig's voice and the melody wash over you.