DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN HETALIA OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS... I wish I did though...
Here's another short fic. I really need to make these things longer...
AT LUDWIG'S HOUSE
Ludwig was sleeping in for once; he'd never really did sleep in seeing that there was so much to do in so little time. And not only chores but trying to keep up with and handle Feli. He can be so difficult at times that Ludwig just wanted to lay down and forget that people that clueless can exist. The only reason he wasn't awake now is because he did all the chores yesterday.
Feli said he was going to 's never said what he was going to practice. And when asked, he giggled and said it was a surprise. Ludwig could never fully understand him. He really just went with it all.
So when he heard the high- pitched whistle at 6 in the morning, he knew that he should've been more cautious. Feli was playing a freaking instrument at SIX IN THE MORNING. Now Ludwig had to get up and see WHY Feli was playing the instrument at the early hour.
Ludwig got out of bed and walked over to the door, hoping that he could get this over with in less than 10 minutes. The noise was louder now. He walked down the hall and knocked on Feli's door. The sound stopped and Ludwig heard footsteps come to the door.
"Yes, Luddy?"
He was using that cursed nickname again.
"What are you playing at six in the morning?"
"Oh! I was practicing my recorder for...Whoops! Nothing!" and then Feli proceeded to slam the door in Ludwig's face.
"What in the world is he hiding from me?" the bulky man muttered.
ONE DAY LATER AT LUDWIG'S HOUSE
Ludwig was about to pass out into his bed from a days work and dealing with idiots, when Feli came running into his room breathless.
"I finally finished practicing Ludwig! Do you want to hear?" he yelled excitedly. "I've been practicing all day!"
He did practice all day; he could hear the sound of the instrument whenever he was close to Feli.
"Yeah, yeah. Sure, why not?"
"Ok, here I go!" and pulled out a black recorder and started to play a song that he was very familiar with.
Germany, Germany above all things,
Above everything in the world,
when, for protection and defense,
it always stands brotherly together.
"That was nice of you…."
It's the German national anthem if you didn't know. I also find it funny that the part about 'for protection and defense' is what Italy usually asks of from Germany... ANYWAYS, R&R, love cats, and eat cake!