Amore Mio - A Gerita Fanfic #WattPride

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This fanfiction was slightly inspired by the fanfiction Auf Wiedersehen by George DeValier
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When Feliciano woke up, he gazed into the large window across the room. He sighed as he looked into the beautiful feilds that stretched farther than the eye can see. He got up slowly and groaned. He brushed his hair and got dressed. As he went downstairs to get breakfast, he realized that he had almost no food. He sighed as he picked up a wared out notebook and wrote down some groceries. He picked up a basket, some money, and walked out the door. Feliciano lived in the country, so there weren't any houses around him. He was lonely because his brother, Lovino, had moved. He said that he was going to visit him soon, so Feliciano wanted to make sure he had enough tomatoes for him. He had to walk at least a mile to the nearest town, but it was worth it. He got to see all of the beautiful sights. He especially liked seeing all of the flowers. Even though he would like to stop to admire it, he had to get food before he starved.

As Feliciano walked into the town, a group of ladies passed him. He winked at them. "Ciao!" he said cheerfully. He giggled and whispered things like "Aw, so cute," and "He's adorable,". Feliciano continued to walk to the store and hummed happily. A bit later, he walked into the store at the edge of the town. "Ciao signore!" he greeted the shop keeper happily. "Ehi, Feliciano," the shop keeper responded. By now, everyone in the town knew who he was. He traveled to this town often. He liked that town because many people spoke Italian and could understand him when he spoke in his native tounge. As he searched for some pasta, he someone he had never seen before in the store. He was tall and his hair was slicked back neatly. He looked very tough, too. "Uh, ciao, signore," Feliciano said. The man looked confused, so he tried English instead. "Oh, uhm, h-hi, sir. I haven't seen you here before," he stammered. "Oh, hello.... Uh.." "Feliciano," "Oh, uh, yes. Hello, Feliciano. I just moved here from Berlin. My name is Ludwig," the man said. "Ludwig. That's a nice name!" Feliciano said cheerfully. "Do you have a house yet? Are you looking for one? Oh! We could live together!" he said, almost exploding out of happiness. Ludwig sighed. "Feliciano, we just met. And no, I am not looking for a house," he said. The Italian's smile faded away. The German took notice to this. "B-but, if I can get a spare room, I'll stay with you," Ludwig said. "Yay! Don't worry, I have a spare room!" Feliciano shouted. He scribbled something on a piece of paper. "Here's my phone number and address!" he said as he handed the paper to Ludwig. "Vielen da-" Ludwig stopped when he realized that Feliciano probably didn't speak German "Thank you," he said. Feliciano smiled and continued shopping. Ludwig glanced at him from time to time, wondering how he was always so cheerful. "Mein gott, how annoyingly cheerful can one man be?" he wondered. "Oh well, he seems friendly enough," he thoguht, He stopped glancing at him so that he didn't appear weird to him or anything. When Feliciano left, he walked slower so that he could see everything. He even picked a few flowers. When he got home, he put everything where it should go, and waited.

A/N
Curse me and my short chapters.
Only 615 words.
So dissapointed

Translations
Ciao - Hi/Bye
Ciao signore - Hello sir
Ehi, Feliciano - Hey, Feliciano
Vielen da- - Thank y-