"Fratello, are you sure this'a is a good suit. I don't like the color." Feliciano whined as he tugged at the Armani cream colored jacket sleeves. He looked quite uncomfortable as the soft fabric fit snuggly to his body, especially his lower posterior and he kept shifting from foot to foot. Romano shot him a dirty look as he slipped out his credit card to pay the tailor," You're the one who ripped your last suit on Saturday and wouldn't stop complaining until we decided to go shopping today."

Looking down at the soft tones of the expensive clothes, Feliciano still felt as though something was off," Si, I know but…. " Lovino didn't even blink an eye at the soft complaint as he swiped his card, signed, and dragged his fratello out of the family tailor's shop before the idiota could change his mind. Letting go of his brother's sleeve, Lovino glanced back at him," Tell nonno, I had errands to run and that I paid for your suit. Ciao," before he suavely jumped into his Lamborghini and sped away in the blink of an eye. Feliciano sighed. Lovino had forgotten again that he had Feli's car keys and now Feliciano was stranded in the middle Rome.

Oh well, he supposed there could be a worse place to get stranded. Like a place without a good Italian restaurant within walking distance. Or, god forbid, a place where there was no pasta, like the desert. Yes, getting stranded in Rome with no ride was far better than getting stranded in the desert.

Lost to his musings, Feliciano unconsciously made his way through the familiar streets to sit by the Trevi Fountain. He knew there were always some bella tourists that he could pickpocket a few bucks from to get a taxi. Plopping down on the fountain edge, Feliciano surveyed his surroundings with a smile. Now which bella should he use his age old trick on… wait…. His eyes suddenly fell upon a tall, blonde man standing rather stiffly to the side of the large crowds, alone. The handsome fellow was holding a bouquet of oxeye daisies and blue roses, dressed in a well-tailored suit. He appeared quite nervous and kept glancing down at his wristwatch as he also surveyed the crowd, appearing to be looking for someone. Despite his intended purpose of finding a ride home, or getting money for a ride home, Feliciano couldn't help but sit and watch the blonde man standing with a faint blush dusting his cheeks.

A short hour later, Feliciano and the stranger were still in their previous positions. Neither had moved more than an inch. Now Feliciano could feel a twinge of pity for him. It looked like the handsome blonde was stood up. He clicked his tongue mentally in disapproval as he couldn't see how anyone could abandon such an attractive man to the crowds. The stranger looked forlorn as he heaved a small sigh and reached up with a gloved hand to brush back his slightly loosened blonde hair. As he gazed around once more, the man's blue eyes suddenly met Feliciano's amber gaze. Both were startled at the sudden connection. Hesitantly, the man started to walk over.

Feliciano tensed. Maybe it wasn't a good idea attracting strangers' attentions with his family's profession.

The man with the blue eyes,('they really complimented him', Feliciano thought), came to a stop in front of the Italian and coughed awkwardly," I suppose jou wouldn't know the way back to Piazza Della Republica."

Feliciano smiled at the man's awkwardness and hesitancy, maybe Feli was just being paranoid, the man wasn't even Italian," Si, I'm a native of the city afterall. You take a right on that corner by the'a Americano café and head straight. You'a should hit the Piazza in a few blocks."

"Danke." The man made to go on his way when he suddenly stopped and plucked a rose from the bouquet. He gingerly handed it to Feliciano," For bothering you…. And it looked like your suit was missing something. "

Holding the rose delicately in his hand, Feliciano watched the man rush away with wide, happy brown eyes. He never knew Germans could be so kind-hearted.

He placed the rose in his breast pocket and admired its soft coloring. As he stood and made his way to continue his search for a ride, he decided to find the stranger with the cornflower blue eyes and treat him to a good Italian dinner.

Oxeye daisy- Patience

blue Rose- Mystery, attaining the impossible, love at first sight

wahhh... my first Gerita in awhile.

This idea has been bouncing around since last week but idk, it didn't seem to fit somehow. Hopefully, I'll make it work (^^)

Part 2: Coming soon to a theater near you~

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