Stupid snow had to ruin his plans for the day. He was finally going to carry out his plan today but of course it had put an end to that. He could hear Gilbert and Ludwig fighting in the next room. Why did he put up with this all he had to do was gain their trust.
"Ita-chan! You coming? West made dinner but he is having to leave now." Gilbert said and Feliciano could hear Ludwig storming out leaving him alone with Gilbert. The Italian man sighed and quickly fixed himself up before leaving the room.
"Ve~! Yay Germany's cooking!" He was sick of this act. Everyday innocent and cute just to make sure no one tries to stop him. Feliciano kissed Gilbert's cheek smiling before sitting down. Damn sausages, he was sick of it. He wasn't an idiot, in fact he was far from being an idiot. At least it was edible unlike some people's cooking. He finished his dinner quickly and went to plot in his room while Gilbert watched TV. The snow would be gone by the next day hopefully. If not he might just blow his cover completely and ruin it all. Then again would Ludwig care? He was going to end up joining Feliciano in the end so why did he put on this act? Maybe he should tell Ludwig who the man he proposed to really is. But now wasn't the time to worry about stupid things like that, if the worst came to the worst he would… kill… Ludwig… and Gilbert. The Italian sighed, he had to do this other wise all these years of hard work would have been for nothing. Nothing was able to come between him and his plan. Everything was ready for what would happen the next day, everything the Italian found important for it. Tomorrow, the world was to meet the real Feliciano Vargas.
"Numbers!" Ludwig shouted at the small group.
"One!" Feliciano replied making sure to smile as much as possible.
"T-two!" Kiku replied trying to zip up his jacket.
"Three!" For some reason Gilbert was there too, Feliciano guessed he was there to spy on him badly.
"As you can see it has been snowing but our secret training shall continue as planned!" Ludwig shouted and started to talk about the training for the day. Was he always this boring during training, maybe Feliciano's brain was just to busy hoping everything would work out OK. Feliciano looked back at Ludwig, Gilbert and him had started fighting in German. Kiku had ran back into the house to get a blanket for the tent. Keeping the best idiotic look he could on his face, the Italian went to check the bombs were alright in the forest. No one noticed him of course until he was coming out the forest again.
"FELICIANO! What are you doing!" Gilbert and Ludwig shouted, both sounding worried but Ludwig sounded angry at the same time. He started to panic, he had to answer quickly but he could think of one thing to do.
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