A/N: My friend Ida asked me to post this for an admin on a page because she has no fanfiction account. That is all.
Disclaimer: I don't own this. At all. No seriously, Ida wrote it.
Feliciano was bored. It was snowing outside. Feliciano liked the snow.
"Luddy~!" He ran to the kitchen door, where behind it, sat a hungry Ludwig.
"Luddy!" He started to pound his fists on the door. "Do you wanna build snowman? Come on let's go and play!"
"Nein, Feliciano! I am wanting to eat lunch right now." Ludwig replied harshly.
"But... But Ludwig!" He whined.
"Feliciano, stop it, or I will make you do extra laps for training."
"I just want to build a snowman with Luddy..." Feliciano muttered, tears beginning to roll down his cheeks.
Lovino then entered the room.
"I'll build a snowman with you, fratello." He told his brother.
"Really!? Yay! Come on, come on!" The happy-go-lucky Italian exclaimed, pulling the not so happy-go-lucky Italian out the door.
And hour later, after lots of goofing around and having a snowball fight, they finally walked back inside, proud of the snowman they had made.
"It's missing a carrot nose!" Feliciano squeaked.
He ran into the kitchen, ignoring Ludwig, and got a carrot.
"There we go!" He ran back outside and stuffed the carrot where the nose would be. "I'm going to name the snowman... Germany!"
"Why name it... Never mind." Lovino muttered.
The next day... Feliciano ran to the kitchen door again. Ludwig, once again, was hungry.
"Ludwig! Ludwig!" He yelled. "Do you wanna build a snowman? It can be a snowpooky too. Or snowpasta!"
"Feliciano, what did I tell you yesterday? I am not going to build a snowman or a snow anything with you!"
"BUT GERMANY! I NAMED A SNOWMAN AFTER YOOOOUUUUU!" He cried.
Lovino wasn't there yet, so, Feliciano really did have no one to build a snowman with.
"Luddy, do you wanna build a snowman, come on let's go and play. I never see you anymore, come out the door, it's like you've gone away! We used to be best buddies, and now we're not... I wish you would tell me why!"
Ludwig, groaning for Feliciano to stop that, ate some wurst.
About and hour later, Feliciano ran back to the door.
"Do you wanna build a snowman? It doesn't have to be a snowman."
"Go away Feliciano."
"Okay bye..." Feliciano muttered walking away.
Two days later, still no sign of Lovino, or of Ludwig wanting to build a snowman.
"Do you wanna build a snowman? Or throw some pasta down the hall! I think some company is overdue, I've started talking to the pictures on the wall. Hang in there Rome. It gets a little lonely, all these empty rooms, waiting for Germany to pass by!"
A week passed by, and Feliciano was bored, as usual. He went to the kitchen door.
"Ludwig? Please, I know you're in there..."
Feliciano never had time to finish that sentence, because Lovino burst in and knocked the kitchen door down.
"POTATO BASTARD, WE'RE GOING BUILD A FUCKING SNOWMAN!" He yelled and dragged them both outside.
