GerIta--Let us~

Part 23- A Fluffy Feeling~

Feliciano pulled the white sheets up to his cheeks, inhaling the scent of the clean linen. A smile started, pulling up the corners of his lips. The room was dark, and he was lying alone. The empty side of the bed made the brunette's stomach sink ever-so-slightly, each time he glanced at it. After lying awake for a while, his eyelids began to get heavier by the second, and his eyes burned with tiredness. He closed them, and felt sleep grasp him as he silently fellinto a dream.

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Ludwig spat out a mixture of toothpaste and water, and glanced up to look into the mirror. He brushed his hair back messily with only his right hand, and even though most of it was in place, a few strands fell down still. He sighed to himself, and started out the door, flicking down the light switch on the way. As he walked into the room, he saw the lump in his bed, and knew it was Feliciano. One of Feliciano's arms was flung off of the side, while the other was reached out towards something unknown, resting on a pillow. And his legs were almost worse, one bent awkwardly, and the other sprawled onto Ludwig's side of the bed. The blond chuckled quietly, and moved the sprawled limbs into a comfier position.

Unbeknownst to Ludwig, the process of moving his arms and one leg had woken the Italian up. Feliciano squinted, pretending to sleep, and tried not to giggle. Ludwig laid down and pulled the sheets to his waist, facing Feliciano. He closed his eyes with a yawn, as the brunette slowly inched closer. Every opportunity he saw, he scoot himself slightly closer, until he sprung forward and hugged Ludwig. He put his head onto the warm chest to his side, and smiled from ear to ear. His cheeks grew warmer, as did Ludwig's, both acquiring a light pink shade. In the dark, Ludwig's blue eyes widened and blankly stared into the blackness. He felt the soft, silky hair of Feliciano on his neck and chest, and smiled too.

Ludwig found that, although he was truly exhausted, he couldn't sleep. His mind drifted off as he laid there, eyes wide. He listened to the sound of Feliciano's soft breaths against his neck, and felt a pull at it. He felt butterflies in his stomach, so you would say. His thoughts faded away just as his eyes fell closed, and as he pulled Feliciano closer, he drifted off into a sleep so peaceful he never wanted to awake.

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The Italian's eyes fluttered open, as sunlight filtered into the space between the curtain and the glass onto his face. He felt warm, his back and his middle. He took a glance around, and saw that he was pressed up against Ludwig, his arm thrown around his back gently pushing them closer. He slowly slipped from the blonde's grasp, and checked to see if said man was awake. His eyes were closed, and mouth slightly open, and a calm expression. Feliciano blushed at a silly thought, and then smiled lightly. He leaned forward, and pressed his soft pink lips to small whiter ones. A small peck turned into two, and then three, until Feliciano had to remind himself that Ludwig could awaken at any moment and that this behavior was not very appropriate.

But honestly, he didn't seem to care.

He pecked once more at Ludwigs lips, before dipping his head down, deepening it. He saw, out of his half-lidded eyes, blue ones flutter open. After a small moment, Ludwig sat up a bit more, resting on one arm, and the sheets sliding down to his waist. The blonde began to blush and started to kiss back, leaning in slightly, not really awake yet.

Although he was aware of precisely what he was doing.

Felicano blushed heavily when their eyes met, and pulled away. He dove his head under his pillow, furiously blushing. His words were muffled, but still audible and comprehensible. "I'm sorry!" he said, buried under the pillow. "I-I didn't mean to do that and i-it was and accident! It wont happen again!" As his words, stuttered and fast, rushed out of his mouth, Ludwig smiled and sat up.

He lifted up the pillow and pulled the Italian up by the chin gently, planting a soft, perfect kiss on his lips. He moved back slightly, and chuckled. He stretched his arms back, and yawned, closing his eyes, before mumbling. "I didn't mind a bit, to be honest." The brunette, cheeks still painted with red, smiled slightly, before giggling and setting his head down on the pillow comfortably.

"I love you!" he said in a rush, excitedly.      

"I love you, too."

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