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Lovino walked into the room carrying a few crates that went up to his chin, making him look shorter than usual.

"Bastard, I said, what the flying fuck are you doing here? Why are you ignoring me?" he scoffed, annoyed.

Feliciano looked over at him, clearly surprised at the fact that he was working, and at the same hotel as Ludwig.

"I-I was just looking for Ludwig, you know, the new friend I made? And what are you doing here?" Feliciano quietly said, glancing over at the possibly dangerous receptionist.

Lovino scowled again and placed the boxes on the ground and dusted his hands off.

"You idiot, I told you I'm just helping people out around here to get some money, I'm obviously doing shit for a reason you know."

He sighed and looked over at the receptionist and starting cursing and pointing his finger into his face.

"You absolute fucking asshole I swear to god if I see you talking to my brother like that again I will personally make your life a living hell!" he said sharply and loudly, something he learned how to do. 

"Sorry Sir I'm sorry please stop I was just doing my job-" 

Lovino sighed and showed him his id and proof of knowing ludwig, then opened his hand for the key to the room.

"Give it here fuck-face"

"Go see your friend, I guess." the receptionist said annoyed and sat back down in a slump.

Feliciano grinned and snatched the key and ran out of the lobby, but turned for a second to listen to his brother.

"DON'T THINK I'M BEING NICE JUST BECAUSE I CAN, YOU OWE ME!" he yelled and picked the crates back up and headed towards the storage room.

"Got it!" he grinned and quickly headed towards his destination.

"#231" he mumbled to himself over and over.

He sprinted up the stairs since he was scared of the elevator and the horror stories he heard about them, such as getting stuck, or a creepy girl sitting in there with him.

Feliciano opened the door to the second floor and leaned against the door for a moment to catch his breath.

He searched up and down the hallways looking for the number. He somehow passed it about 3 times before he actually got to the door, and figured out how to use the key.

Feliciano knocked on the door and unlocked it, opening it slightly and peeking through the door.

"Ludwig are you okay? Sorry for bothering you but-"

He looked absolutely terrified.

"Feliciano what the hell why are you here!"

Feliciano walked over with a big grin. "Ah, well you promised to meet up with me, but you've been gone for a while and I got really scared that you left or maybe got hurt!"

Ludwig sighed and sat up. "Yeah.. Sorry." He mumbled.

Feliciano went to give him a big hug

"Wait, i'm sick stop-"

He softly moved Feliciano away. 

The Italian grinned and rambled.

"Ah, you're sick, so that's why you haven't been out! Here i'll get you something cold if it makes you feel better, do you have any medicine on you? In your bag maybe? Have you been drinking enough water? Eating enough?  Have you-

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