This is a story based off the poem written by iheartbadboys14
You should go read that before this, it might make more sense.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
The mud soaked through his clothes. He tried moving his limbs but couldn't.
Was it because of pain or numbness? He forgot hours ago.
He was a soldier; he needed to be up fighting with his men.
Or were they Feliciano's men?
The differences between the two were so thin it was almost undetectable.
He heard the shots of cannons and guns.
His heart went out and ran with the men fighting for their cause.
The pounding of feet synchronized with his heartbeat.
Something landed near him and he was soaked in water.
Or was it blood?
Ludwig looked up at the blue sky, watching the storm clouds float away.
The noise of battle was fading.
A crooked smile morphed onto his face.
They were winning, pushing the fuckers away.
Out of his land, his country.
He has the peace of mind of victory.
He could rest now, sleep for a bit.
He would wake when the war was over.
His eyes started sliding closed when he saw a figure running toward him.
Feliciano always ran toward him with a nice warm plate of pasta.
"Ludwig!"
Feliciano fell on his knees beside him.
His vision was filled with Feliciano's face as he hunched over Ludwig.
He was saying something, but Ludwig couldn't hear him.
That wasn't polite, he should listen.
He raised his arm up placed his hand on Feliciano's cheek.
He pulled him down into a chaste kiss.
He still tasted like tomato sauce and spaghetti.
"I'm tired, let me sleep Feli."
He saw panic fill Feliciano's eyes.
Why? He was just going to sleep for a little while.
He faintly heard words like; 'No sleeping', 'Don't leave me', 'Keep your eyes open the medic is coming', 'LIVE!' and others.
Feliciano was so silly to worry about him.
He would be fine.
"I love you Feliciano."
His eyes slid closed.
"We can have pasta next time."
I hope I didn't make anybody cry too bad.
Again I own nothing.
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I'm also accepting requests for Hetalia stories.
I'll write ANY pairing from Hetalia.