Feliciano awoke in his own bed that morning, cradled up into a ball of sheets and blankets. He had just gotten an idea. Since he knew where some of his family lived, it was too far to walk, he could ask Ludwig to take him. He also wanted his brother, Lovino, to meet his new friend. To be honest, Feliciano felt safe, and proud having a best friend that he knew he would be able to keep. He talked to Ludwig, who decided he needed to get out of the house a bit, too, and jumped for joy. "Oh!" he exclaimed. " I hope my brother likes you! Antonio may like you, too! You know, in Italy, the weather is warmer, and its nice. I like the days where there are only a few clouds. Few clouds are nice." He babbled on, not keeping any track of the words coming out of his mouth. " I like Germany, too. I love the people here. Tney may look big and mean, but they are friendly. I love the peole in Germany, but not nearly as much as I love you!" he covered up his mouth with a quick hand, thank god Ludwig had ignored his babbling.
After about an hour of planning, the duo found themselves on an airplane, traveling to Italy. Feliciano began to feel slightly ill on the plane, due to minor turbulance, and the fact he had never been on a plane before. He laid down, putting his head on Ludwigs' lap. The German sighed, and rubbed the top of Feliciano's head gently. In Ludwigs' opinion, Feliciano was like a child in several ways. He didn't mind, in fact, he thought it was kinda cute. He just hoped that people wouldnt think he was gay, or something in that origin. The plane landed in Italy, at around 5:00 pm. Ludwig remembered the Italian asleep on his lap, and shook him to wake him up. Feliciano mumbled, then hurried up as he remembered he was going to see his family again.
He dragged Ludwig around the airport, looking for the exit. After a few minutes, they booked out and made their way to a car rental. They took a silver S.U.V. and drove to a hotel. " You drive really well." said Feliciano. "Thanks, I guess." said Ludwig. He was trying not to fall asleep. They made it to a hotel, and began to settle in. On the car ride, they had a long conversation about themselves. Ludwig looked in the bedroom area, and noticed they only had one master-bed. He took some blankets and began to set up on the couch, when he was stopped. "What are you doing, Ludwig?" asked Feliciano. "I'm setting up the bed," The German replied. " You can have the master." Feliciano giggled. "Why can't we sleep together?" he asked. "Excuse me?"----
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FanfictionA homeless young Italian, who has almost no hope, makes a new friend. After all the adventures, this shows how they bond, and become the bestest friends they could ever hope to be. ----