What Would I Do Without You?

Chapter 6

Hello everyone! This is going to be the last chapter of 2016. What happened this year stays in this year. Do not mention anything about this year in 2017. Or you can, whatever. I dont dictate your life. Anyway, enjoy!
I put this song for to reasons

1. They are Italian so it kinda fits

2. I simply love this song!

And this was the song that was blasting.
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Feliciano pov

I woke up from my nap to blaring music and a boy about my age reading a book and eating pancakes with a lot of maple syrup.
"Hello. Who are you?"

The boy jumped about 5 feet in the air. I guess that took him by surprise. He quickly gathered himself and smiled sheepishly.

"I'm Matthew Williams, your new roommate. What is your name?"

"I'm Feliciano Vargas! It's very nice to meet you! Now, what is that music? And where's Luddy?"

"Luddy?" Matthew asked with a confused look.

"Yes, he is tall, has really pretty blue eyes, blond hair, and a body to die for." I lost myself in my own thoughts as I daydreamed. I was not kidding. That body was like a Greek god. Except that god was German. I just wanted his muscular arms around me and my legs around his waist as he-

Matthew's knowing smile jerked me out of my naughty and orgasmic thoughts.

"Yes, I met him. He went back to his dorm. Thats where the music is coming from, mainly because his roommate is his brother, Gilbert, and kind of weird and loves parties." At the mention of Gilbert, Matthew blushed just the tiniest bit.

I gasped a little. "Omg! You like him!!" Matthew's eyes grew large like purple saucers.

"N-no i-it's not like that! It's just..." his voice trailed off and his cheeks flared a bit more.

"Just?" I teased him.

"N-nothing!" Matthew then proceeded to bury himself under the covers to hide his face.

I gave an all-knowing smile. "Admit it! You do like him! I will definitely get you guys together!!"

Matthew peeked out fron under the blanket. "Well, yea, but what about you and Ludwig? Do you like him?"

I blushed. "I-I dont know..." now it was my voice that trailed off. I was brought back to my earlier thoughts and blushed harder.

Matthew smirked at me. "Well then it's settled! Operation Get With the Beilschmidt Brothers is a go! Or G. W. B. B. for short."

I giggled. "Alright then."

This should be interesting.

Ludwig pov

I flopped onto my bed in exhaustion. "Bro, I'm tired. Im going to sleep," I whined.
Gil, being the party animal that he is, protested. "Aw, c'mon little bro, we barely started!"

"Gil, it is 11 p.m. Now turn off the music or we will be getting noise complaints."

"Ugh, fine." He turned off the radio and flopped down on his bed. "So what now?"

"We sleep." I rolled over and snatched some pajamas from my nightstand.

"So you can dream about that pasta loving kid?" Gil smirked at me

I spluttered out a reply. "N-no, what the hell?!"

"Oh come on, bruder. Ive seen you around him. You start blushing like a tomato. No need to hide it."

I glared at him. "T-that's enough, Gil. Now go to sleep."

I shimmied on my pajamas and crawled under the covers. "Night Gil."

"Good night."

I laid there and tried to collect my thoughts of the day. Maybe Gil is right. Maybe I do like him.

But that's not right. I honestly just met him. There's no way.

But the kid is pretty cute. And the way that he takes things in stride is simply breathtaking. And the way his hips sway a little as he walks is seductive. And the way-

No. Stop. You can't pop a hard one right now. I will smack you so hard you will be doing the Thriller.

But I'm laying down. You cant-

Shut up. No one cares what you think.

Well damn. Thats a little rude.

Shut up. You honestly think I care.

Why are we even having this conversation? Let me sleep.

Well you started it.

I rolled over and attemtes to sleep. But my thoughts kept drifting to Feliciano. What is so special about him? Why do I keep thinking about him like this? And what was up with that daydream earlier? What the hell brain?

Gil is right. I do like him.