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It was a calm day in Italy, and Feliciano was snuggled up with Ludwig on the couch of their home.
"Ve~ Ludwig?"
"Yes, Feli?" Ludwig responded, missing the sly smirk on his boyfriend's face. "I don't like your name."
"Excuse me?!" He spluttered, not sure he had heard Feliciano right.
"I don't like your name." The little Italian said with conviction. "WHY?" Asked Ludwig, offended by his boyfriend's words and tone of voice.
"Ve~ It doesn't suit you. You should change it." This only served to further the German man's irritation. "To what?" He queried.
"Vargas." The Italian said as he rose gracefully from the couch towards the front door, a little extra sway to his hips.
It took the German a few seconds to understand, but when he did, Ludwig vaulted after his boyfriend, soon to be fiancé. "Did you just...did you just propose? Wait! ARE YOU SMIRKING?! COME BACK HERE!"
But by the time poor Ludwig had gotten to the door, Feliciano was gone. "Mein Gott." He growled, frowning that the little Italian had left before he had give his answer, which was most definitely a yes.
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