The Beginning:Chapter 1

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The low rumble of the engine and the small shaking of the car was slowly luring Feliciano to sleep. He tried his best to stay awake as he drove, but that didn't stop his eyelids from drooping. He turned on the radio and blasted it loudly, so he could focus on driving down the dark high way. He listened closely to each song that played, trying to read the lyrics in his head. Normally, Feliciano would've sang along, but he was tired enough from walking around all day.
Feliciano was on his way home from a long drive to the nearest town. He didn't expect to be leaving so late, but he seemed to have lost track of time after flirting with pretty ladies.

-Background-

Feliciano lives with his elder brother, Lovino. Before that, Feliciano was raised by his grandpa, Roma. But Roma one day disappeared. Before Feliciano was reunited with his brother, Feliciano was taken into custody from a fine, young Austrian man named Roderich. Roderich played the piano, which was often played by Roderich's emotions. Of course, Roderich had a wife, which seemed obvious, as Roderich was very respectful. His wife was a Hungarian and a young beautiful woman named Elizabeta.
While Feliciano was with Roma, Roderich, and Elizabeta, Lovino grew up with a kind spainard, Antonio. Antonio and Lovino didn't exactly get along, since Lovino was a problematic child. Antonio treated Lovino with kindness and was very caring towards Lovino. Lovino wasn't exactly caring towards Antonio, but did care about him.
Antonio sometimes visited Roderich's house and met Feliciano (and was of course, jealous of how well Feliciano behaved and especially cleaned).
Once Lovino was old enough to move out, he invited Feliciano along with him. Of course, Feliciano being Feliciano, he jumped to the opportunity to live with his brother. But, sadly, the cheapest house that fitted them both was miles away from civilization.

-Present Time-

Feliciano set his keys down on the nearest counter top and headed upstairs to the bedrooms. Feliciano usually snuck out of his own room to sleep with his brother, but tonight he walked straight past his own room and crawled into bed with Lovino. Feliciano instantly fell asleep the moment his head hit the pillow.
Feliciano didn't wake to the movements of his brother nor light flooding the bedroom. But he did wake to the smell of pasta resonating from the kitchen.
"Lovino?"
Lovino turned to the familiar sound of his brother, still holding a whisk in his hand.
"Good morning, Feli," answered Lovino, his voice mildly deeper than Feliciano's.
Feliciano noticed Lovino making the sauce with the wrong ingredients, yet again. "Uh, you do know you use cream cheese to make alfredo, not sour cream, right?"
Lovino turned his head to glare at the little Italian with an unidentifiable expression. "Bastard."
Feliciano flinched at that word and said, "No, no! It's okay, brother! We all make mistakes!"
Lovino snapped at those words. He caught Feliciano in a headlock and started rubbing Feliciano's head roughly with his knuckles. "You stupid brother! How dare you mock me!"
"Ack! Lovino please stop! You're hurting me! Ack!"

"Not until you apologize, bastard!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Stop hurting me!" Feliciano exclaimed.

Lovino let go and could immediately smell the burning sauce. He rushed over to the stove to see the smoking sour cream. "Look what you did, Feli!"

"I didn't do anything," replied Feliciano.

"You did everything!" Exclaimed Lovino. "Look, just go find something else to do until it's ready."

Feliciano frowned as his brother shooed him away. Feliciano wondered down the hall of the small house and found himself in the living room, which had large windows that lit the room brightly.
A new red-ish orange love seat sat behind a clean, glass coffee table that still had a leftover bag of Cipsters* still opened, left there after a movie night. A flat-screen t.v. lay on top a small t.v. stand, the t.v. stand being the same size of a coffee table.
*Cipsters are an Italian chip brand
Feliciano sat down on the couch and fell asleep, once again, the moment his head hit the cushion. As his mind slowly fell into a dream state, he replayed the moments of the day before. He remembered going to the cheese market but getting distracted as a tall, strong man with incredibly blue eyes and shiny blonde hair walked passed arguing in a german accent at a smaller man that had pure white hair and strangely red eyes, also arguing in a german accent.
Feliciano couldn't help but stare at the taller German's huge arms and large chest. Feliciano remembered catching eye contact with the German and immediately blushing and walking away, but then Feliciano was immediately reminded about the grocieries that still sat in the back of his car.
He jolted up, blinking his eyes at the bright room, and began to chase after the front door, which so happened to be close to the kitchen. He reached the door and crept his way outside, cringing at the instant morning cold from the outside. He shivered, holding his arms, and as he reached the trunk of his car, he remembered the fact that he had locked the car up before reaching the door the previous night.
Feliciano sighed as he slowly made his way back to the door, smiling at the warmth the house brought.

"Feli, what are you doing?" Asked Lovino, curious to his brother's actions.

"I forgot about the groceries from yesterday," answered Feliciano, ashamed at himself.

Lovino sighed, shaking his head. "When will you learn, Feli?"

Feliciano frowned as he searched for his keys.

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Later that day, Lovino left for work and Feliciano left to wander around town as usual. Feliciano normally hoped to see many ladies, but today was different. For some odd reason, he wished to see that tall, strong, wonderful, beautiful, German. Feliciano blushed at the thought. What was so wonderful about him? Why did he feel so strange when he thought about this.. this stranger?

Feliciano was deep in thought and didn't watch where he was going. He suddenly ran into something hard, and looked up to see the blonde German.
To be continued...
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