Ludwig and Feliciano were walking when they heard someone nearby on the steps of a building, playing an acoustic guitar. The sound entranced Feliciano more than Ludwig that he did not expect the other to grab him by the hands while moving his body in a silly way while giggling.

"W-what are you doing? Is this necessary?" Ludwig sputtered, flushing as he's trying not to move.

"Dance with me, Luuudwig!" Feliciano said as he was moving, having Ludwig's hands under his control. The German tried to pretend that he wasn't a part of this, hoping nobody was noticing. Yet he knew that it that was impossible and that was a stupid thought. He tried to shove his hands away only to have Feliciano grab them again.

"Would you quit that?" Ludwig shouted, which sounded more like a plea, but Feliciano just smiled and tried to wrench him closer. Ludwig was being stubborn, but it was futile since Feliciano moved closer and placed a hand on Ludwig's waist. This really made Ludwig want to bury his head into his hands. If only he could use them.

"Come, come~~!" Feliciano said and continued. He was being serious, but of course it was hard to tell with him smiling like a dork as if this was some sick joke. Though, the next thing he said, for some reason, encouraged Ludwig.

"Just move with the rhythm! Do what feels right!"

Of course, Ludwig could have just pushed Feliciano away, but these words made Ludwig concentrate (with a gulp as he grabbed the hand that was on has waist). Like a person who was beginning to learn how to drive, he moved slowly, but Ludwig wasn't a bad dancer. Soon he was caught up with himself that he was indeed dancing. Feliciano cheered.

It was broad daylight and there were people around, but Ludwig paid no heed to them as the sun heated him more than usual, but he didn't care about that either. The music and Feliciano's noises were all he heard as he paid attention, as if in a trance-like state, to the other, who was already getting a bit red. Yet Feliciano looked happy. For some reason Ludwig felt that sensation, too, as if Feliciano radiated his happiness to him while they let their bodies carry each other to the rhythm.

Sooner than he expected, the guitarist finished playing, and Ludwig was actually shocked. Feliciano finally let go to his dismay and clapped.

"That was so fun, Ludwig! Uwahh, I knew you could dance!"

Ludwig just stared down at Feliciano as reality slowly returned. He felt the heat catch up to him to the point that the flush on his cheeks was backed up by embarrassment. He quickly tried to not show it by faking a cough behind his hand.

"..Are you happy now?" Ludwig said a bit more stern than intentioned, but Feliciano didn't catch it.

"Si, si! Let's keep walking~"