Author's Note: I'm going to be putting all of my real short, drabble-y stories for Hetalia here. There's no promise that there will be a lot of them, but if I happen to find or make more, then here they shall come. And if you happen to have any requests, I'd be happy to do some planning with you and see what can be done!
Author's Note - Story: Anyone care for a super-short? Or shall I call it a drabble? A thing of whim? Whatever you wanna call it, I had fun imagining it and so I hope you can enjoy it too. ***SUPER SPECIAL NOTE*** I will be making some major edits to this fic now that I've finally been able to share it with my friend slash editor :P
Disclaimer: Mine? Heaven's no. I'm nowhere near clever enough. But please do offer much thanks to Hidekaz Himaruya for creating these characters and not getting angry at people such as myself for borrowing them from time to time to make them do stupid things.
"Jealousy"
The impact as Feliciano stepped out the door could have nearly winded him: the sight before him was too much to bear.
Ludwig held his shirt and jacket in one hand while letting out a string of angry muttering in German. Red faced the larger man paced and shook his mud-drenched clothes at his three dogs. Each sat staring at him sheepishly.
Feliciano frowned, annoyed by the amount of attention his German companion gave his canines. That was when Ludwig noticed the Itialian; the angry mutterings turned into a single, furious word: "You!"
Startled, Feliciano had no chance to escape before he was cornered. He wasn't hearing anything, however, he was far too busy basking in the attention that was rightfully his.
