Tinatangi Countdown|Germany X Reader

Tinatangi Countdown







Sighing, you laid on your bed with your eyes closed and hands behind your head. You were nerves. Very nerves. It seems that your timer has told you that you were about to meet your soulmate soon. To be honest, you weren't ready to meet this soulmate of yours but there was no other choice.

You slowly opened your eyes and stared at the ceiling wall above you. You have exactly two days, six hours, twelve minutes, and four seconds remaining. On the other hand, you have to attend a collage interview on the same day at the same hour. Perhaps you might meet your soulmate here or perhaps you might run late and meet your soulmate somewhere around the streets while running. Either way, you WILL eventually meet him. Seriously. Why does the world have to be like this? According to your studies, no one on earth has lived without the a timer on their wrist except one, whose identity was unknown.

You sat up and stared at the timer at your wrist.

"What should I do in the meantime?" you asked yourself, "Go to the grocery? Go to the park? Library? Cafe?"

You did in fact have a lot of time in your hand. Nothing has happened in your life lately. Your friends where busy and your family were on a vacation, you were alone in your house so to say.

You smiled before standing up from your bed, "Nah, who am I kidding? I shouldn't be depressed about this. I bet my soulmate is a kind, loving person, so why do I worry?" you rubbed the back of your neck as you walked toward the door, "Maybe I should go to the grocery store. I can't have hot choco without chocolate powder!"







Walking at the streets with hands in the pocket, you looked around as you pass by a market. You did almost absolutely nothing aside from eating, watching television, napping, laying on the floor of boredom and sleeping. Anyways, you were heading toward your collage and it was nine in the morning, one hour early. Come to think of it, your timer says that you have two hours, thirteen minutes, and twelve seconds.

You stopped at your tracks and stared at your timer closely. In a brief second, it turned one hour then back again to two hours.

"The heck?! What happened?! What is this?! Did something happen?!" you panicked.

It was working properly yesterday and the day after. But maybe it broke when you fell down the stairs yesterday? No wait, you didn't fall yesterday. That was today morning. How didn't you realise this?

You let out a deep sigh before continuing your way. It wasn't really that big; It was just three steps.

You looked up from your timer and stopped for a moment, looking around with a puzzled expression on your face, "Eh?" you blinked, tilting your head sightly, "I'M LOST?!"

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"Geez. I never knew I'd get lost like this." you say grimly.

You've been walking for more than half an hour already and you wish you would have just taken a taxi to the collage. From where you are, there weren't much people walking around and you wondered where you are exactly. Maybe it's about time you ask someone for directions. Seeing a middle aged man, you quickly approached him.

"Excuse me, sir." you spoke, standing a few good steps away from him.

"What is it, cutie?" he asked as he smirks at you.

You gulped, "U-Um... Do you happen to know where the Heta Collage is?"

"Do you want me to lead you there?" he asked as he took a step forward.

"Oh no. You can just tell me where it is." you stepped back.

"Come on." he brought his hand to grab your wrist but you reacted quickly and gave him a punch on the face.

As he backs away while covering his face with his hands, you quickly made a run for it. Looks like it was a bad idea from the start. Never mind all this crap, the man is running after you now. You brought your wrist in front of you and looked at the timer, "Two minutes and five seconds?!" you said incredulously before looking over to the man behind you in frustration, "H-Hey! Stop following me!"

"How can I, *censored*?!" the man grumbled.

"What did you say?!" you barked.

Without thinking, you ran into the alley and it looks like the man won't stop chasing you down. Your thoughts stopped when you realized that you had just tripped. on top of that, you had twisted your ankle. You turned around only to see that the man approaching you. Could this day be any worse?

Chuckling evilly, the man looked down at you, "What's wrong? Can't run anymore?" he leaned in to grab hold of you but before you know it, he collapsed in front of you.

"It's not nice to chase a lady." a voice spoke in German accent.

You stared wide eyed at the figure who knocked the man out. He walked closer and offered you his hand, "Are you okay?"

The man in who saved you was tall and muscular. His hair is sleek blond hair and has beautiful blue eyes. Somehow, you can't take your eyes off of them. Looking at his face, he looks handsome. He-

"Hm. Are you okay?" the blond man asked again.

You snapped out of your thoughts, blushing before slowly nodded and took his hand as he helped you stand, "T-Thank you."

"No problem. You're lucky that I happen to walk by."

"Lucky?" you question, your eyebrows furrowing together in confusion, "I thought I was supposed to meet someone here."

"Someone?" the man raised his eyebrow, "Who is this someone?"

You should him your timer, "My soulmate."

The man looked surprised, "Come to think of it," he looked at his timer, "So do I."

"[Name] [Last Name]. Nice to meet you." you grinned, putting out your hand.

"Ludwig Beilschmidt. Nice you meet you too." he shook your hand.

After a thick silence, your eyes widened in terror, "Oh no. Oh no. Oh no. Oh no. Oh no!"

Worried, Ludwig placed his hand on your shoulder as you placed your hands on your cheeks, "What's the matter?"

"My interview!" you claimed, "I was supposed to be there a few moments ago! I twisted my ankle so I can't run..." you immediately looked at Ludwig, "Luddy! Please help me!" you buried your face on his chest. Good God, he really is tall!

"O-Of course."

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THE END