teach me German
Krueger cod x reader
Krueger teaches his partner German, since Krueger is a Austrian
A/N KRUEGER IS SO UNDERRATED LIKE WHAT? (let me suck his dick)
warning: no warning, pure fluff
Krueger buried his face into your neck, inhaling deeply. He loved your scent. "You smell so good, Meine Liebe," he murmured.
"What does that mean?" you asked, rolling over in his arms to place his head onto your chest.
"It’s, uh, it means 'my love'," he replied, looking up at you with his chin resting on your chest.
"Can you teach me German? Austrian? German?" You went back and forth, unsure of the correct term.
"It’s Austrian German, close enough, hun," he chuckled, tucking your hair behind your ear.
Krueger sat up and placed you in his lap, guiding your legs to wrap around his muscular waist. "Okay… how much German do you know?" he asked as he began to rock your body gently, like a parent rocking their child.
"Not much," you admitted, resting your head on his broad chest.
"Ah, okay," he nodded, falling into deep thought for a moment. He then looked back down at you. "Let's learn the basics, huh?" He patted your thigh with his left hand.
"Okay, can you say… uh… 'Meine Liebe'? What I just called you?"
"Me-Meine Liebe?" you repeated hesitantly.
"Ja, that’s it. Good job," he nodded in approval. "Now, can you say… 'Mein Hübscher'?" He gave you something a bit harder.
"Huh? Say it again?" you asked, looking up at him.
"Mein Hübscher," he repeated slowly.
"Mein Hübscher," you said, though a bit sloppily.
"Good enough," he sighed, leaning back against the headboard of the bed you shared.
"Alright, let’s learn some sentences, shall we?" He grinned at you.
"Yeah… yeah, okay," you said, finding the confidence to try and learn more.
"Ready? Can you say 'Ich liebe dich, mein Schatz'?" he prompted, tilting his head slightly.
You hesitated. "What does that mean?"
"It’s what I think about you when I see you. It means 'I love you,'" he smiled, leaning his forehead against yours.
"Okay… Ich liebe dich, mein Schatz," you said, almost perfectly but not quite.
Krueger blushed deeply and nuzzled his face into your cheek. "That’s so sweet to hear, Schatz," he patted your back. "I’m proud of you."
He continued to hold you close, your bodies swaying gently together. "Do you want to learn more?" he asked softly, his eyes filled with affection.
You nodded eagerly. "Yes, I want to learn everything."
He chuckled. "Alright, let's start with some simple phrases. 'Guten Morgen' means 'Good morning.' Can you say that?"
"Guten Morgen," you repeated, your pronunciation improving with his guidance.
"Perfect. And 'Gute Nacht' means 'Good night.'"
"Gute Nacht," you said, smiling.
Krueger's smile widened. "You're a fast learner. Soon you'll be speaking like a native."
You laughed softly, feeling a warmth spread through you at his praise. "Thank you for teaching me."
"It's my pleasure, Meine Liebe," he whispered, his voice filled with sincerity. "Now, let's rest. Tomorrow we'll continue our lessons."
You snuggled closer to him, feeling safe and loved in his arms. "G’night , Krueger."
"Gute Nacht, Schatz," he replied, kissing the top of your head.
a/n I’m pretty proud of this! I obviously used grammarly so I could make it better but I’m happy w it!
