AN: This is for my wertvollster Schatz, my Italy. I love you.

Dear Feliciano,

Ich liebe dich. I've been busy lately and have not been able to see you much. I miss your smile and carefree attitude. A little more discipline would do you well, but I love you despite that.

How have you been? You haven't been eating pasta everyday have you? You know that's bad for your health. Oh yes, how is your brother? I assume he is treating you well. Is he still together with Antonio?

You know, I was thinking of moving out to the country side. It'd be in a nice open place. I'd have to travel into town for work in the auto shop, but I wouldn't mind. And maybe, Feliciano, you could possibly come and live with-

"Hey! Bruder!" Gilbert burst through the doorway into his brother's room.

Ludwig gave a sigh and turned in his chair to look at the intruder.

"Was?" Ludwig gave his brother an annoyed gaze.

Gilbert gave his signature laugh that sounded similar to a snakes hiss and laid a letter on Ludwig desk. Ludwig paidit no attention, as his brother was giving him a look that greatly annoyed him.

"What?" Ludwig growled.

"You're blushing, must be writing to your cute little boyfriend," Gilbert laughed again.

Ludwig colored more and glared at his brother before standing from his chair and pushing him out of his room. He slammed his bedroom door and locked it. Sitting back in his chair with a sigh, he picked up the letter. By the handwriting he could tell that it was from Feliciano. He opened the letter and read the contents. It was surprisingly short for the over eccentric boy, but Ludwig could sense every bit of the little Italian in the scrawl.

Luddy,

Ti amo! I miss you! Visit more often, kay? Ve~ I saw this beautiful house in the countryside the other day. I'll draw you a picture of it! It was so amazing! It made me wish I could live there. Haha the blue sky that day reminded me of your eyes. I miss you. Oh yeah, I had the most amazing pasta the other day. I'll have to take you there the next time you visit to try it, so visit soon!

Forever your,

Feliciano

How the boy could fit so much emotion into a short letter always baffled the German. He could have twice as much writing and never say what he had wanted to say. Ludwig flipped the paper over to see the beautiful pencil drawing of the country house. A smile formed on his lips as he stared at it.

Crumpling up his first letter, he pulled out a new piece of paper and started to write again.

Dear Feliciano,

Ich liebe dich. I miss you too. You mean the world to me. I apologize for not being able to visit lately; I have been busy. I have decided to move out of my house and start a new path in my life, so I've been out house hunting for a while. I found a nice house in the country side. It's away from the city in a very open area. It's quite beautiful. I have decided to get it.

Feliciano, when I buy the house, I would like you to come live with me. We won't have to travel back and forth between places and will always be able to see each other. There is even a room that you could turn into an art studio. I know your brother will disagree with what I am asking, but I don't care. I'll give you three weeks to give me your answer. By then i should have most things with the house settled.

Ich liebe dich. Du bist mein wertvollster Schatz.

Sincerely,

Ludwig