Another longggg, tiring day at work for this poor German boy... Your husband, Germany made his way to the couch where you were peacefully laying down. Plopped onto you, burying his head on your chest, wrapping his arm around you as he let out an obvious, exhausted sigh, he looks up then nuzzle against your neck. Your comfort already is enough to make him relaxed and refreshed. You were used to this because he did this everytime he got back from work...