Ludwig glanced up from his paperwork when he smelt pasta, which wasn't that strange considering who his husband was, but also... Wurst? He put down his work as he stepped out of his office to see where the smell was coming from.
He paused in the doorway of the kitchen as he watched Feliciano eating spaghetti, but the meatballs were replaced with wurst. He was honestly surprised since Feliciano has never liked wurst, even the smell of it made his nose scrunch up in disgust. As id sensing his presence Feliciano glanced up and gave him a very grumpy pout.
"The bambino is making me eat wurst and I hate wurst!" He whined childishly causing Ludwig to chuckle in amusement as he walked further in the kitchen.
"This is your fault" Feliciano said as he crossed his arms and continued to pout which just made him chuckle some more, this wasn't the first time the Italian had blamed him for his cravings. It seemed the baby had a fondness for German food, which the Feliciano was less then pleased about.
"Of course Liebling" He said as he leaned down to kiss the Italian's cheek which caused the pout to melt off his faces as he uncrossed his arms and made a grabby motion. Ludwig just chuckled as he sat onto one of the chairs so that he could pull his husband onto his lap and wrap his arms around him. Feliciano made a hum of approval before he tucked back into his meal, he still needed to eat after all.
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Family Bonds
Fanfictionbeing a new parent can be scary and for these nations it's mo different.
