"Feliciano?" Ludwig asked, lightly rocking the boy in his arms as Kiku's gondola pulled up to the dock.
Feliciano just sighed in his sleep, his smile becoming a slight frown.
"Louis..." he mumbled. (Louis is a fanterm often used for Holy Rome's human name, but it is not confirmed at all or even on the fanterm list on the wiki.)
Kiku's expression darkened as he took Feli's hand and squeezed it as hard as he could.
"Prease, Fericiano! Don't dream about him now!" He panicked.
Feliciano's eyes shot open, relvealing his honey orbs as he gasped for air.
Ludwig was confused. They'd been together all day, and he hadn't once seen the Italian sad. He'd seen him scared, but that wasn't near as much fear was written on his face at the moment.
"Another Rouis dream, Feri?" The Japanese man asked, sympathy laced in his voice.
Feliciano sat up and nodded, not changing his frightened expression.
For some reason, Ludwig felt... guilty?
Well, he's my only friend. It would hurt anyone to see their friend upset.
That was the conclusion he drew, yet in the back of his mind something told him:
That's not true.
The gondola stopped and the gondolier got out first, asking if anyone else needed help getting out. Kiku nodded, then he and the gondolier hoisted Hercales onto the dock.
Feliciano stepped up from the canoe-like boat. The look of terror slowly had become a sad, grieving emotion clearly carved on his face. Ludwig followed slowly, but for some reason couldn't keep his eyes off of the small Italian.
What is going on in that head of his?
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After Feli told Ludwig to follow him, they had walked in silence for about 20 minutes. He didn't even bother to bid farewell to Kiku. Kiku didn't mind, though. He knew what was happening was a horrifying but rare occurrence for the Italian.
It was 9pm, and Feliciano would have to face an angry Lovino hurricane when he got home. He sighed and abruptly stopped walking.
"Feliciano?" Ludwig asked, concerned.
Felicano suddenly turned around to meet the German prince. "We're-a close. If somebody who looks like me is-a very angry at me, don't-a ask questions." He softly smiled.
Ludwig nodded and Feliciano turned around. In no less than 30 seconds were they at Feliciano's house.
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