Hey guys ^^
I know I should be updating Resistance but the idea just wouldn't go away
So, I hope you enjoy :D
Disclaimer: Don't own Hetalia :)
''Feliciano, straighten up your tie!''
It was about 8pm, one hour since one certain Italian had decided to pay a visit to his German friend.
''Ve, but Luddy, I'm not going anywhere special, and it's night time now...'' Feliciano whined, sprawling all over the couch.
''I don't care! Straighten it up now! And sort your hair out too!'' the blond yelled, pointing at the brunette. Feliciano sadly tightened his tie and ran his fingers through his hair.
Ludwig saw the upset look on the Italian's face and felt guilty.
''…I-I'm sorry, Feliciano. I should just calm down, ja? Here…your hair is still a mess. I'll get it.''
He took a seat, and patted his lap, gesturing for the brunette to take a seat of his own.
''Okay!~'' Feliciano sang, before joining the German.
''Gott, why don't you just slick it back like mine?'' He said, slowly brushing the Italian's fringe with his fingers.
''Ve, I guess all my siestas leave no time for me to spend on my looks.''
'Sounds reasonable,' Ludwig thought, moving to the side of his head, combing quickly.
''Ja, about your siestas, Feliciano. You're always late to all the world meetings, and I'm always having to trail behind, making sure-''
''Aah-'' Feliciano softly moaned, interrupting Ludwig.
The German looked down, shocked to see a blushing Feliciano shuffling on his lap.
The blonde dismissed it, and continued to brush at a particularly annoying and static hair next to his ear.
''So-'' He continued, working even harder on the frustrating curl. ''As I was saying-''
To be continued?
Well, I hope you enjoyed it :)
Oh and after this I shall be called Declackleclackle
Just so you know ^^