AN: -Okay, so somehow the random homophobic waiter from the Buon San Valentino episode became a meme within the fandom!? He doesn't even have any lines! But anyway, I liked the idea of him being a recurring antagonist in GerIta fics...sooooooooo (also, while writing this, I found a news article about a waiter who was fired in Italy for being homophobic 0_0)-
It was a normal day for the two of them. Nothing was done at the meetings, and Germany ended up having to take control. Oh well, at least his boyfriend was happy, not that the little Italian was ever unhappy. They were going out to dinner, to take a break from the stress of listening to everyone argue at each other, and just enjoy a nice relaxing meal together. They had decided on a small restaurant, nothing too fancy, but defiantly better quality than fast food. "Ve~, Luddy?" The Italian turned to him. "Do you think they'll have pasta?" Ludwig smiled, "classic Feliciano". He thought, before responding "I don't know, Maybe."
Finally, after what felt like centuries of stares and giggles, (granted, two men holding hands was a bit unusual). They arrived at the restaurant. When they got there, Italy finally let go of the German's hand, and bounded up to hostess' desk. "Table for two please!" The lady smiled and wrote something down on her clipboard, before handing the Italian man two menus. "Grazie!" Italy called back to the lady, as he practically dragged Ludwig to go find a table.
Germany smiled as they sat down, Italy still clinging to him. Even though he was embarrassed, he put an arm around his boyfriend's shoulder, and smiled. "Ve~ Ludwig, they do have pasta!!!" Italy exclaimed happily. "That's nice" Germany responded, too distracted by the Italian's smile to listen.
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