GerIta--Let us~

Part 14- One More Fluffy~

((I just want to re-state that the characters don't belong to me. Only the plot. The rest belongs to the creator of Hetalia.))

The Italian ran to Ludwig, and his ears turned bright pink. Feliciano pointed to the Frenchman in the kitchen, who glanced back at them with a smile. " That's my big brother, Francis! He came from Paris to visit!" Feliciano shoved the German in front of the Frenchman, and again, Ludwig stuck out a hand to shake. Francis, smiling almost too happily, took his hand gently and shook. "My name is Ludwig Beilschmidt. Nice to meet you." he put his hand back by his side. Francis's smile suddenly faded as he noticed how intimidating the German looked. "My n-name is Francis. F-Francis Bonnefoy. Nice to meet you Ludwig Be- Beii-...Um, Ludwig." He tried to smile at his mess up, but Ludwig didn't even smirk. He walked back to Feliciano's side.

"And this, is my brother too!" he exclaimed happily, pointing at the dark brunette on the sofa. "His name is Lovino, but I call him Romano!" he nudged the shy blond towards him. He stuck out a hand politely,     " As you may have heard, my name is Ludwig." He looked down at the Italian below him. "I don't care, you bastard. I don't feel like talking to an asshat like you. " Ludwig sighed at the response he received. "Rude, aren't we?." he walked upright back to Feliciano's side. He just stood calmly, but Feliciano frowned. "You're not supposed to talk to guests like that!" he protested. "What did Ludwig ever do to you?" The southern Italian looked at them, and rolled his eyes. "You know he looks...too familiar. I just can't forgive that." Feliciano stood awkwardly. "What? Who-" Lovino interrupted. "Him. He left you, he lied, he -" The northern Italian felt his face become hot at the memory. "Oh." He whispered. He blinked back a tear and smiled. "Lets get dinner started, shall we?" he whispered something gently to himself, before seating himself at the table.

Francis brought Pasta and some French pastries to the table, and sat himself down. Ludwig twirled his Pasta onto his fork, and tasted it. Francis and Feliciano were staring at him to see his reaction. " This food is absolutely wonderful." he said after swallowing. Francis smiled. "Thank you, I tried." Feliciano ate a little bit of food, blushing. He did his best to hide his face while his cheeks turned a shade of pink. He just thought Ludwig's deep voice sounded so nice. He remembered the telescope in the backyard, and swallowed his food quickly. "Hey, um, Ludwig?" The German looked up. "Yes?"

"Do you like, um, stars and, um, astronomy?"

"Yes, I find it quite interesting. Why?"

"Well, we have a telescope in the backyard, and um, I was wondering if, um, you would like to join me?"

"That would be nice, Danke." the edges of his lips curled into a slight smile as he put another forkful of pasta into his mouth. Feliciano sighed a breath of relief, and smiled too. He ate a few more bites before becoming full. The Italian put his dishes in the sink, and ran to a closet in the back of the house. Meanwhile, the rest were sharing stories and finishing up dinner. Feliciano grabbed a few blankets and laid them out in the backyard. The sky turned orange, and the clouds turned a light pink. He sat and watched, before remembering Ludwig. He got a few pillows and made a small, soft mat over the grass. After finding himself satisfied with his work, he dashed inside to get his friend.

Ludwig was inside, talking and smiling, while helping clean up everything. He dried the sink water off of his hands before being grabbed my a small, tan hand. The hand grabbed his wrist and pulled him back slightly. "Hurry and come outside!" he whispered. "It's already getting dark..." he looked up at icy blue eyes with caramel coloured ones. Ludwig smiled, and nodded. He was lead by Feliciano out into the backyard just as the dark night covered the space.

Feliciano tugged Ludwig's wrist slightly, making him sit down on the blankets. After a few moments of silence, the German spoke softly. "You can let go of my hand...If you want." Feliciano looked down at his left hand and blushed. Before even thinking, he grabbed Ludwig's hand tighter, and whispered. "Ludwig's hands are warm, and soft, I like holding them." he turned his head away and blushed again, before leaning forward. He stuck his head near the telescope, peering through it. He did his best to aim at the moon, and once it adjusted, he motioned for Ludwig to look. The Italian smiled as Ludwig scoot forward and glanced, and squeezed is hand tighter. The German's soft breathing was enough to give Feliciano a happy feeling.

 "It's...pretty." Ludwig said. He moved the telescope a little. "I found a constellation." he told Feliciano. "Oh! Can I see?~" The German sat back to let the other peer through. After a few minutes of exchanging finds and looking through the telescope, Ludwig spoke up again. "It's getting late, do you think we should be getting inside?" Feliciano looked up at him and shrugged with a smile. "Yeah." he replied. " I could use some rest...but on one condition..."