Young Love
Hello ~ its Meka again. I am back!
My friend is helping me by being my Beta. It's about North Italy and Germany this time. The Human names are Feliciano Vargas (NI) and Ludwig Beilschmidt (G). This is a supernatural yaoi. More couples will appear along the way. Please Review and tell me what you think about the story.
A special thanks to Lady Histoire being my beta. She is currently looking over and fixing all my other stories. So in a few days feel free to check out my other stories.
I dont own Hetalia.
Ready or not here's the story!
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It was a nice warm spring day, the first in the year. Feliciano was a generally a very happy man. However, life in the city had become routine and uneventful. The feeling of adventure had disappeared. He would often think back to his Grandfather house in Italy where he would spend his summer days on the porch with his family watching the sun go down or the feel of the warm and gentle breeze on his skin. He was filled with a feel of longing to be there again.
Standing outside his building, Feliciano sees a truck swings round the corner. It's discharging large amounts of black smoke which causes him to cough, so hard he was went over. Once inside he has to walk up to his apartment on the seventh floor, due to the elevator being busted. Even as physically fit as he is, by the end of this climb he was short of breath. On his floor there are a few pretty girls, being Italian he felt a need flirt with them. Though they are quite lovely, he is not into them. He was a gay man, a fact which he had told only his brother and grandfather, and still an innocent virgin by heart. He found himself attracted to big strong men. Even thinking of these kinds of men brings a blush to his cheeks. He shudders when thinking of being with a tall and gangly man. He was more or less the bottom although he had the chance to try being on top. He felt like waving a white flag when he tried to go to night clubs, they were so loud and filled with nothing but men trying to rub their crotches again his ass.
Opening his front door, he realizes that his apartment is just as boring as the rest of his life here in the city. The longer he stayed here the duller his life became. He had talked to his bother Lovino about coming back home. Though he never showed it, he knew his bother would love him back. Although he appears stoic and is quick to temper, deep inside his brother was a big softly.
His belly grumbles, making him think of what to eat. He had no motivation to cook any food, so he settled for eating left over pasta as he just wanted to go to bed and sleep. Whilst sitting and eating the phone rings making him jump. He hopes it his brother and that he's in a good mood. He jump in the middle of his meal to pick up the phone hoping his brother is in a good mood.
"Caio fratello! How is life treating you?" Lovino can be heard on the other end. As he was not yelling, Feliciano takes this as a good sign.
"Sucks, the new we hired at the vineyard quit on me. This is going to be so shit. I need help but no one will help as everyone is busy working on nonno's other businesses. Even then, when they do help they pick them too early even though I've showed them time and time again how to tell when the grapes are ready. I've showed them the right shades of purple and green so that they know and told them to just dispose of the ones that turn brown. Fuck! I sound like nonno. I swear I'll start rhyming like him. Before I know it I shall be dressing like him and flirting with girls half my age!" Lovino exclaims, quite flustered over this revelation making him laugh. An idea pops in his head which makes him literally jump for joy. He can ask about coming back home without it looking like he's leaving the city with his tail between his legs and without any 'I told you so'.
"I can move back in with you fratello! I know those vines like you and nonno. It would be better if I was the one who helped with the summer harvest as we would lose lots of grapes on the vineyard." He hears a noise which sounds like the phone hitting the floor. He waits for it to be picked up, the minute delay probably due to his brother thinking of what would happen if he lost money during the harvest, forcing him to tell his nonno that he was the wrong person for the job.
"I don't give a fuck if you lose your apartment, I cannot have nonno think I fuck it up. He would never trust me again. I'll get people to help you move your stuff back here Feli, no if or buts, you're coming home! I am paying for your tickets now so please get here as soon as you can. The grapes they are ripening fast this year and I'm not losing money because people can't d there god damn jobs right! I am sick of shouting at them all the time. Great, now they moaning about me scowling at them!" there was a small break of absolute silence but before hanging up Lovino yelled "GET YOUR FUCKING ASS OVER HERE NOW. I'M SERIOUSLY SICK OF ALL THE RYHMING." This left Feliciano laughing as he start the list of things he needed to do from quitting his job and packing up his apartment. All of which would probably take all night and more.
A few days later, he was holding his ticket as men from his brother's workforce were putting his stuff into the trucks they had brought. He thanked them men for coming as they would have to drive all the way across the country from the north of Italy back to the south of Italy. He gave his landlady the keys before jumping in the taxi. He gave a wave in farewell to the elderly woman as the taxi drove off toward the airport.
When he steps of the plain, he sees that his brother is waiting for him. Feliciano runs up to him, embracing him in a hug before he can stop him.
"Feliciano, get off me! We are in public. Stop touching me or I'll make you walk home. I mean it this time!" This just makes Feliciano, hold his bother tighter. His smile grows wider as he feels his brother hold him tighter in contradiction to his own words.
They make their way out of the airport and to Lovino's car. The journey back to his childhood home was spent with them both catching up. As they drove past the countryside with its woods and farms, he felt himself smile, he had really missed it. When pulling up at their destination, he sees his nonno's great vineyard. Seeing it for the first time after being away for so very long, he is stuck by how beautiful it truly was. Lovino had been right when he said that the grapes had really started to grow. The different shades made the vineyard shine brightly. In overexcitement he jumped out of the car before it had fully stopped. He ran between the rows of vines taking in all the small grapes and remembering the memories of his childhood here, He laughs when he remembers when his nonno told him and his brother how babies were born. How they came from little baby grapes and that the surrounding grapes were all his little brothers and sister waiting to be made into something tasty. Also how his brother yelled that that was so dumb. This is where his Lovino finds him, eyes closed and tears running down his cheek from his happiness.
"It's good to be home isn't fratello?"
I hope you enjoy the first chapter. There is more to come. I will update as soon as I can.
Fratello - brother
Nonno - grandfather