Sorry it's taken so long but here is the third fic that goes with Silver. I know I said that it would be called Bronze but I like the sound of Platinum. Has a nice ring to it no? Enjoy!^^
It had been a year since the whole incident with Elizabeta and the pack was doing great.
Gilbert hooked up with Matthew;
Antonio announced one day that Lovino was expecting his child much to the brunette's embarrassment,
Arthur and Francis spilt their time between the pack homes and a quiet little house in the French countryside,
Alfred and Ivan became closer than ever,
Kiku had started living with a very nice Greek wolf named Heracles Karpusi who was obsessed with cats,
and Feliciano and Ludwig thanked god every day that they still had each other and their wonderful son Luciano.
When Ludwig had been released from the hospital he had been told that he may never use his right arm ever again but he threw himself into physical therapy the day he had gotten out and slowly built his arm back up so now it was like he had never been shot.
The blonde loved being able to hold his son and run with his pack through the woods but nothing could compare to holding Feliciano close while the two of them watched their son sleep.
Rolf and Roma made every excuse in the book to show up randomly in the house to see Luciano as did the rest of the pack and both of the young parents were starting to get tired of everyone dropping in at all hours of the night and day.
One day Feliciano just lost it when they had finally gotten the small boy to take a nap and Francis, Antonio, Gilbert, and Roma came bursting through the door waking him up. No one saw hide or hair of the five wolves for a week after that.
Luciano was growing up quickly and had even started talking when he was six months old when he looked up at Ludwig and called him Vatti.
The small yellow eyed child had shocked everyone with his first words but since Gilbert and Alfred were always looking for an excuse to throw a party they celebrated the kids first words by as Gilbert put it 'Getting awesomely drunk'.
Lovino was a regular at the Vargas-Beilschmidt house hold watching his brother take care of his nephew and learning how to take of his and Antonio's coming child.
"Hey fratello where the fuck is that potato bastard?" Lovino asked one day as he walked into the kitchen where Feliciano was busy feeding Luciano in his highchair
"Lovino watch your language when Luciano is in the room!" the younger of the two yelled as Luciano started to cry
"Ludwig's out back chopping wood." Feliciano answered trying to calm down his son
"Why do you guys need more wood? You already have a ton of behind your house and he's chopped enough that everybody's got more than enough to last them comfortably through the winter." Lovino stated as he sat down at the table.
"Simple Ludwig chops wood so that he keeps working his arm. He uses it like his physical therapy to keep the mussels in his right arm from going soft so he doesn't lose the ability to use it any more like the doctor told him he would." Feliciano replied as he rocked Luciano in his arms
"Oh yeah I keep forgetting about his arm…" Lovino muttered before he quickly excused himself to the bathroom.
"~Ve I wonder how long papa will be outside today Luciano? Oh well I guess I should just be happy that he's doing something other than getting drunk with Gilbert.
"I was going to make papa's favorite meal for dinner but with your Zio here looks like we're having pasta again." Feliciano told his son as he set him back in his chair.
Feliciano had just put the water on when Ludwig came in from the backyard wearing only a black tank top, sweats, boots, and pulling off his thick gloves he liked to wear whenever he used his axe.
"Hey Feli." The blonde smiled before kissing his mate on the lips then turning to pick up their son
"Fratello is here and he's staying for dinner so is pasta ok?" Feliciano asked as he added the noodles
"Ja it is. You know I love anything you cook Feli." Ludwig replied as Lovino came back into the room.
"Oh you're back potato eater." Lovino commented as he walked back into the kitchen
"At least you're watching your language around Luciano." The blonde muttered as he left to go change the little bronze wolf cub.
"What's his problem?" Lovino asked as he sat back down
"His scars have been hurting a lot lately. I'm worried about him but he says that he's fine. He won't even suck my blood anymore!" Feli pouted
"Hey I really don't need to know about your kinky sex life. It's just gross how you two get off by drinking the others blood." Lovino growled
"Well it only works for mated pairs. I could drink anyone's blood and it would just be blood but if its Ludwig's…" the small vampire stopped suddenly and simply smiled at the memory of his mate's blood
"Ew you're thinking about it right now aren't you?" Lovino guessed
"Anyways do you know what you're going to get Luciano for his birthday?" Feli asked quickly turning back to his pasta pot.
"Oh like that's not obvious, and no Antonio is too busy getting ready for a kid that's not even here yet and he won't leave me alone long enough to go into town to pick out a present.
"But I'll tell you this it will be better than any of his other gifts!" Lovi told his brother as Ludwig came back in with Luciano handing him to Lovino who just asked what he was supposed to do with the kid.
"Spend time with him. You're going to have one in a few months so what better way to prepare for your own child than watch your bruder's?" Ludwig stated as Lovino grumbled something about stupid potato loving German meat walls and useless little brothers.
So was it worth the wait? Please review and tell me what you think!