A/N: More couples to come! ;) I hope you enjoy it and stick with it till the end.

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Sunlight shine on his face making him feel warm. His eyelids shielded his caramel eyes as he lay on the spring grass feeling the wind brush his face. Suddenly he felt something cold brush by his bangs. He opened his eyes as a reflex and was instantly blind from the ray of sunlight. He sat up and gently rubbed his eyes. Once he was finished he opened them once again to see the source that caused him to wake up. He looked to the side and saw a blonde haired male who had icy blue eyes to match. His hair was brushed back making his forehead visible. He wore a black tank top and puffy medium blue pats that were tucked into his brown boots. To sum it all up he had a silver cross pedant that he wore around his neck and lay neatly on his broad chest.

"Feliciano, I told you not to sleep out here! You could get sick." The blonde said as he held one hand out to the slim boy on the grass.

"Ve~sorry." He took his hand and as soon as he was up he got on his tiptoes and kissed the German on the cheek. The taller man instantly became red and turned around. "Heh heh Doitsu became red."

"D-don't look at me."

"No can do. Come on I have to get the pasta ready for dinner." This time he held out his hand and the other took it. Then together they walked to the house.

The German sat at the table; ears open for anything the Italian would ask him to do. But surprising enough he didn't ask a single thing. He was done making the pasta and was now serving it to the blonde. Once he was done serving they ate in silence. Ludwig was feeling a bit odd. Usually this auburn haired male was chatting it up, talking about several different things. Hell he even once said that there was a rumor going around that Francis was just playing around with everyone and not sleeping with them because he was stuck on the past. Now when he said that the German couldn't help but laugh, there was no way Francis was just playing with everyone.

"Fel-"The blonde was cut off by the sound of the door slamming open. Then in a matter of seconds two males were in the kitchen looking at the blonde and Italian.

"Hello Feliciano~" The male with dark brown hair greeted.

"Feli! You're still hanging out with this potato baster?!"

"Lovi calm down. Ludwig really is a nice guy." Feliciano tried.

"Like hell he is! Who would take someone's younger brother for the hell of it?!"

"Now, now my sweet churro don't be like that." The Spanish man teased then slightly moved his hands toward the auburn haired male's ass.

"Shut the fuck up and don't touch me!" The angry male shouted as he punched the other male's chin causing him to leave the floor. The angry Italian stood before the male he had just hit, blushing and breathing heavily.

"My cute tomato." The man on the ground whispered to himself then got up with ease. "Feliciano-kun, will be borrowing a bed room if you don't mind."

"Go ahead." With that the brunette lifted the other auburn haired Italian over his shoulder and headed up the stairs.

The blonde was left speechless after the freak show. He wanted to talk to Feliciano but he couldn't find the right thing to start a new conversation, so he just went with, "So is that why you weren't talking earlier?"

"No, I was just thinking."

"About what?"

"A party that Alfred said he was going to through tomorrow."

"You're going to go aren't you?"

"Yeah."

"Then what is there to think about?"

"I wanna go with someone but since you don't like loud things like that I was just thinking about who I should ask."

"Is there going to be beer there?"

"I don't really know. But it's very likely, since its Alfred."

"I'll go."

"Really?" The shorter male's attitude perked up.

"Yup."

"Yay thank you Ludwig!" The Italian got up and clang to the German's bear arms.

Well at least he's back to normal. Ludwig smiled at the thought then petted the male's soft auburn hair. Then he accidentally brushed by his curl.

"Hng!" He moaned softly. The German stopped at all movements and just stared at the Italian's flustered face. He could feel the heat apparent on his own cheeks as well. He had never heard Feliciano moan before. In fact they didn't have a relationship outside of friends…at least…that's what Ludwig thought… The kiss from earlier he thought was a friend thing to the male besides him.

"Fe-Feliciano…" At the sudden sound of the German he jumped. He was extremely embarrassed. Anybody who touched his curl would make him moan and he knew it. It was the same with Lovino. But this male that was next to him was the one he loved. It just made everything worse.

"N-nothing let me go." The Italian let go of the German's arm and started off towards the stairs.

Ludwig looked at the ground, ashamed of his thoughts. He wanted to touch this man everywhere. He didn't know what came over him he just knew he wanted Feliciano. He wanted him to scream out in pleasure, say his name as he was feeling it, he wanted to touch and tease his nipples, and he wanted to touch his hottest place. Ludwig got up pain pouring from his area as he did so. Quickly and swiftly he made his way to Feliciano and hugged him from behind.

"W-what is it…?" Feliciano asked nervously as he felt the hot breath from the male against his neck; almost making the spot moist.

The German swallowed hard and thought of what was going to happen if he said what he wanted to say. Finally he made the choice and moved his lips close to the Italian's ear. "I... want you..." He said letting the hot air out as he spoke those three words.

Feliciano blushed a crimson red then looked at the blonde from the side. "Eh?" Is all he could manage. He loved this man but… if he was going to do this without any emotions... he wouldn't know what to do. He didn't want this to be a one night stand, he wanted it to be a long lasting love with both of them feeling the same.

"Will you have me?" The German asked more persistently.