A/N: yes yes I know I haven't updated my other stories blah blah I don't care at the moment because of reasons.
Anyways.
This is a Christmas present to a dear friend of mine. She has made me smile so many times, and she wrote me a wonderful Xmas present, so I tried. This is short, silly and pretty stupid ball of fluff, but who cares (me). And this is also my first attempt to write GerIta so bear with me ._.
Merry Christmas, Bianca! I love you.
Smiles
Ludwig woke up when a shade of light made its way through his eyelids. He blinked and tried to search the light, but for some reason he didn't find anything. It was probably just a passing car or something similar. They forgot the curtains open again... Ludwig sighed. He didn't know the time, but he was sure he had plenty of time before his alarm. But he already woke up and that's it – he never could get sleep again after a woke up.
The room was dark, there was a little bit light on the floor because of the unclosed curtains. The apartment itself wasn't that big, but it was still nice.
And it was perfect for the two of them.
Ludwig couldn't stop a smile forming on his lips when he saw his boyfriend's sleeping face. Feliciano wasn't smiling, but you could say he was having a nice, peaceful dream. His hair was messy and his right arm was around Ludwig's waist, just resting there.
Sure, Feliciano was a little bit airhead, he didn't think too much and was always smiling, even when he was feeling bad. He wasn't the perfect human being, but the world wasn't perfect either. And Feliciano meant the world to Ludwig, and the German didn't care if his world was perfect or not. The most important thing was that he was able to feel himself happy at least once a day. And that wasn't hard with Feli. The Italian was bright, wonderful person who never failed on making others smile. Maybe that was some kind of Italian gene, because all the Italians were able to make Ludwig smile. Yes, even Feli's brother.
Feliciano made a little noise, probably just to feel more comfortable, and snuggled closer to his boyfriend. Ludwig ran his fingers through Feliciano's hair and placed a small kiss on the Italian's forehead. A little smile on his lips the German wrapped his arm around Feliciano's waist and closed his eyes, feeling his lover's heart beats next to his own.
