Sunday Training {A Gerita Oneshot)

** Just a requested Gerita oneshot.  I don't own Hetalia and its characters, this is for reading purposes only. Nice and fluffy! Enjoy! **

"Alright! Lets start training for today ja." Ludwig said as he began the training for the day. It was a lovely Sunday morning, the sun was out radiated a warm heat on the three of them. Kiku nodded, as he began his training routine for the day without a single complaint. Unlike Kiku, Feliciano much preferred to be doing anything else beside training. The only reason he even trained in the first place was because Ludwig told him to. 

Feliciano knew from the moment he first met Ludwig in the midst of WWI, that he was who he had been waiting for. He was sure that Ludwig was Holy Rome. They were too much alike to disagree. They had the same piercing blue eyes that reminded Feliciano of the sky, and there blonde hair was always pulled back. It didn't take him long to realize that his Holy Rome was no longer the person he once knew, but instead he embraced the idea. He would always attempt to relive those precious moments with Ludwig, like placing daises on his windowsill like he used to when he was done with his chores. He would paint pictures and draw whenever he had free time with Ludwig, besides the fact that Ludwig was never too much of an artist. To Feliciano, spending as much time with Ludwig was like spending time with Holy Rome. Though he knew he would never get the same person again, he intended to stay beside Ludwig to the very end. He would become a stronger nation and stand beside Ludwig, until he no longer could. To Feliciano, it was a fresh start.

"Its Sunday Ludwig! Why do we have to train on a Sunday?" Feliciano asked him, "Its beautiful out! We should be enjoying this like going out to the fields!"

"Nein, after training. We need to train now while we still can. The weather is perfect for training, and there will be plenty time afterwards. I promise you we can go to all the fields you'd like after training..."

"Is that a promise? Pinky swear and all?"

"Yes Feliciano, a pinky promise and all." Ludwig mumbled holding out his pinky to prove it. Feliciano linked his pinky with Ludwig's and quickly pecked the other's cheek. Ludwig blushed deeply, surprised by the sudden action as he watched Feliciano sprinting off to go start his training. Ludwig smiled slightly, a blurry image of a little girl in a green dress smiling at him crossing his mind. It was odd, for every time he was with Feliciano he would see her from time to time. He saw her picking daises outside his window, and painting in the fields. She seemed so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw her.

Ludwig smiled, before running after the Italian to tell him something very important...

**I really hope you guys like this one! I do drabble requests so I'm open to making another. I may make this one a two-shot depending but I'm not sure yet. Well I hope you enjoyed it!**