Title: Morning Paralysis~
Author: Himuro Miharu
Pairing: Ludwig/Feliciano (Germany/Italy)
Genre: Romance
Rating: K
Warnings: fluff, guy lovin'
Summary: Germany wakes up unable to move due to a restriction around his waist and a weight on his back. Human names used~
Notes: I've been rather depressed lately and this was born randomly. It's my first Hetalia fic, and I got the idea from a picture I saw on photobucket xD Thanks for reading~
Disclaimer: Hidekaz Himaruya owns them~
Ludwig woke with a start. He was panicking due to the pressure around his waist and his inability to move. Unable to turn he slowly began to think over all the possibilities of what could have landed him in such a predicament. None coming to mind he began to ask himself what was on his back. A sound like a small groan alerted him to the presence he had missed the entire time.
Lifting the blanket he looked down and finally understood his paralysis, a set of deceptively strong thin arms were locked around his waist, inhibiting his movements. The breath on his shoulders told him who was in the bed with him, and he immediately calmed down, a blush on his face. His companion was none other than Feliciano.
"Hey Feliciano, wake up." he called softly, trying to wake his friend.
The slight Italian snore softly before opening pretty honey coloured eyes, smiling at the German.
"Hey~ morning Ludwig."
"Morning Feliciano." Ludwig grumbled.
"Why are you in my bed this time? Did you have another nightmare?"
The smaller male blushed, wiping his drool from his chin, causing Ludwig to flinch, knowing his back had the same disgusting substance coating it.
"No...I just wanted to sleep with Ludwig~ He makes me feel safe and warm." He explained.
Bleu eyes widened, not expecting such a response.
"I make you feel warm? Why not curl up in a blanket to get warm?" Ludwig asked, confused and not understanding the sentiment behind the Italians words.
Feliciano sighed, he figured the German would misunderstand him.
"I...I don't know. I just figured I would come sleep with you. I like Ludwig."
"I like you as well Feliciano. I like you much more with clothes on however." Ludwig dead-panned, alluding to the Italian's lack of dress.
Feliciano blushed, though a sad sigh was hidden in it. He was deeply in love with the German, and to know he was completely oblivious to his feelings hurt the little Italian, even though he hid it quite well.
"Is there something wrong Feliciano?" Ludwig asked softly, worrying about his friend.
Feliciano shook his head, not wanting his companion to know how he felt, and then force him way.
"I'm fine Ludwig. Ve~ we should get ready to go si?"
the blonde glared, knowing it was just a ploy to get him off subject, thinking about the coming training sessions.
"Feliciano, do not try to lie to me. What is wrong?"
"It's really nothing Ludwig. Don't worry." Preparing to move, he was surprised to feel a hand wrap around his small wrist.
"Ludwig? Is something wrong?" Feliciano asked, honey coloured eyes wide.
"Yes, what ever is wrong with you is wrong with me as well. Now, tell me what is wrong." Ludwig said with a bright blush, the colour contrasting with the natural pale palour of his skin.
Feliciano blushed, but nodded, leaning down to kiss the blondes cheek.
"I...really like you Ludwig. As...more than a friend."
The blondes blush darkened, and he kissed his companion on the cheek, before pecking his lips quickly.
"I like you too Feliciano."
"You mean it Ludwig? You really like me too?"
The German nodded, smiling shyly, almost awkwardly.
Feliciano threw himself into the taller male's arms, hugging him happily. The blonde held him tightly, suddenly feeling like he belonged, and had someone to come home to.
so...it probably sucks royally, but I'm sorry!