GerIta: Prank Gone Wrong

Chapter 18:: Morning

~-No ones POV-~

The sun shone brightly through the room, causing the German to wake. He groaned, running a hand down his face. Ludwig glanced at his side when he felt someone stirring beside him. Feli nuzzled her nose in his shoulder, her arm thrown over his torso, and the rest of her was covered by a white sheet. Germany smiled, sitting up then leaning against the bed rest behind him, then ran his fingers through her hair. Italy hummed sleepily as her amber eyes fluttered open.

"Hmm, morning Ludwig.~" Feli muttered, snuggling deeper in the Germans warmth.

Germany smiled softly, kissing the top of her head. This action caused the girl to giggle and a light blush to rush her nose and cheeks. "Guten mörgen, Feli." He whispered. "Ich vill make breakfast, okay?" He stated, getting up. As he pulled on a pair of boxers, then followed by jeans, he heard a faint shuffling of the sheets behind him. Confused as to what Italy was doing, the blonde turned around to look at her to see she had been consumed by the sheets. "Feli?" He muttered.

Said girl peeked out from under the sheets, and giggled up at the man. "Ve~, ciao!" She squeaked playfully before burrowing back under the white sheets. Germany chuckled, rubbing what he assumed was her head. Just as he was leaving the room, the Italian cried out in pain. He turned to see her sitting up on the bed, trembling and stiff, as if she couldn't move. On reflex, Ludwig was by her side instantly. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes as she bit her bottom lip. "M-my hips..." She whimpered.

"Do zhey hurt?" He asked, gently brushing her hair out of her face. She nodded, squeezing her eyes shut. "Vhy don't you stay up here. Ich vill get you vhen breakfast is ready. Rest for now." Feli nodded, slowly laying back down. Once her head hit the pillow, Ludwig pulled the blanket over her. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her forehead.

As the German was setting the table and dishing up the food, a loud crash was heard, followed by the front door slamming open. "Hey brohas!" An albino called as the scampering of paws and claws on the wooden floors sounded through the house. "Zhe awesome me is letting zhe dogs in! Und ich am back early, because ich am awesome! Kesesesese!"

Germany rolled his eyes and grunted when his older brother tossed an arm around his shoulders. "Mien gott, bruder. Do you have to be so loud?" He asked, quite annoyed.

Gilbert gasped dramatically. "Nein!" He screamed. "Zhat is apart of zhe awesome! It is who ich am! Vizhout mien awesome loud voice, how vill ich express how awesome ich am!?" Prussia faked being heart broken as tears gathered in his ruby colored eyes. "Hey, brohas? Vhat are zhese?" He asked pointing at the scratched on the back of the youngers hand and on his back.

Ludwig sighed. "Got caught in zhe thorns out back yesterday." He explained, rubbing his temples.

The Prussian clicked his tongue in disappointment. "Are you sure, bruder?" He questioned, poking at the scratches. "Zhose look awfully zimilar to love scratches." The older brother wiggled his eye brows. "Practicing up so you can do little Feli just right? Kesesese! Just kidding, bruder! If you do anyzhing like zhat vith Feli, ich vould kill you alongside Romano." He patted Ludwig's shoulder that wasn't scratched up. "But zhose scratches do kinda look like thorns, so ich vill let zhis one slide." After that, he left the room.

Germany rolled his eyes again before heading upstairs. "Italy?" He muttered, knocking on his door before letting himself in, just in time to see the Italian girl pulling up her panties. Even though he saw the whole of her without clothes the previous night, he was glad she was already dressed in one of his shirts, a white dress shirt to be exact.

Feli peered up as she pulled her hair back in a messy bun with hair spiraling in each and every direction. "Oh, Ludwig!" She grinned, then wrapped her arms around his waist. "I-a heard that-a Prussia is-a back already, so I-a got dressed as quickly as I-a could. That wasn't exactly very-a fast because my-a hips still hurt." She rambled, getting quieter so the albino man wouldn't hear even if he was eavesdropping.