A to Z GerIta Drabbles. A/N:
Disclaimer: Hikari does not own or claim to own Hetalia.
Theme: B is for bees as suggested by dragongirl124680 on DeviantArt (I'm going to try to remember to put who it was suggested by but no promises!)
Ludwig had been hoping to wake up normally for one; normal being alone in bed. Unfortunately for him, Feliciano had somehow snuck into his room and crawled into the vacant spot beside Ludwig.
Ludwig looked down at his caramel headed head with a frown. A deep sigh escaped his lips as he threw the covers off of his legs. He swung his legs over the edge and pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance.
A soft, peaceful sigh sounded from Italy's side of the bed. The blankets ruffled softly as he sat up. Ludwig glanced over. His smaller hands were formed into fists. In a very child like manner, he rubbed his eyes with his fists, yawning lightly like a puppy.
"Italy," Germany said in a low voice. Anyone else but Feliciano would have realized by his tone that Ludwig wasn't happy.
"Ve~ Germany!" Feliciano exclaimed still sounding tired. His facial expression immediately brightened up. He extended his arms and lunged to hug Germany. Ludwig quickly sprung to his feet, allowing to Italian to fall into the spot where he had been sleeping.
"What are you doing in my bed?" Germany asked staring down at him with a ticked expression.
"Ve~ that hurt, Luddy." Feliciano whined. Ludwig blushed at the nickname. Of coarse Italy wouldn't realize he was angry and of coarse he would hurt himself by falling into a soft bed.
"Answer my question, Italy."
"Ve~ what was your question?" Feliciano asked. He tilted his head slightly to the side in confusion. Ludwig blushed and looked away so that he wouldn't start thinking of how cute the lovable Italian was. He walked over to his dresser with his back to him.
"Never mind." he grumbled.
He heard the soft noise of Feliciano's feet touching the floor. The Italian crossed the floor to Ludwig. Ludwig sighed wondering what he was doing.
Ludwig stiffened when he felt Feliciano's arms wrap around his stomach. Feliciano went on his tip toes so he could rest his chin on Ludwig's shoulder. His warm breath tickled the sensitive skin on Ludwig's neck causing him to blush deep red.
"Ve~ what did I do, Luddy?" Feliciano asked softly. Ludwig was acutely aware of Feliciano's bare chest pressed up against his back.
"U-Uh...never mind." Ludwig said awkwardly trying to wiggle out of Feliciano's touch. The Italian was stuck tight though. He had developed a tight hug after starting Romano's 'hug therapy'.
"Ve~ seriously?" Feliciano's voice hicced a few notes higher. Ludwig blushed and used that as an excuse to tear out of Feliciano's grasp.
"Ja. Just...go downstairs." Ludwig said, "I need to change."
"Ve~ ok!" Feliciano exclaimed. The Italian ran downstairs leaving Ludwig alone in his room.
Ludwig sighed to himself. Sometimes that Italian was so annoying yet adorable at the same time.
He changed out of his muscle shirt into a t-shirt and put on a pair of shorts. His iron cross deemed its usual spot around his neck. He took his time going down the stairs, not exactly in the mood to deal with the Italian.
He nearly had a heart attack as soon as he stepped into the kitchen. Italy had been making pasta for breakfast and had made a mess out of the kitchen in just the short amount of time that Ludwig was gone. Ludwig stared at the kitchen from the doorway.
"W-what...?" he stammered.
Feliciano noticed Ludwig in the doorway for the first time and smiled.
"Ve~ Ludwig, where's the tomatoes? I was looking for some fresh ones to make some sauce with but I couldn't find any." Feliciano asked as if unaware of the havoc he caused.
"M-my kitchen...!" Ludwig gasped.
"What? Oh, don't worry! I'm going to clean up!" Feliciano smiled obliviously.
"Nein!" Ludwig quickly said, "I'll clean it up." If you wanted something done right, you had to do it yourself.
"Ve~ why?" Feliciano asked tilting his head to one side.
"B-because Uh... You need to pick some tomatoes from the garden. I'll clean up while you're gone." Ludwig quickly forced a smile hoping it'd convince him. He didn't want to hurt the Italians feelings since that would only make things worse. Feliciano grinned.
"Ve~ ok!" he grabbed a wicker basket from the counter and skipped to the backdoor. Ludwig pinched the bridge of his nose again and sighed.
He grabbed a rag and started cleaning up the mess. He didn't know how it was possible for anyone to make such a big mess in such a short period of time. Of coarse, with Italy, anything was possible. Ludwig wiped all the flour and cheese and any other mess off of the counter surface and the floor. He scrubbed everything down, trying to get that spit shine look that he loved.
A pain filled scream sounded from outside. Ludwig immediately recognized it as Italy's voice. Dropping his rag, Ludwig ran out to the back door.
"Italy!" he yelled, expecting to see some kind of intruder or animal. He didn't want anything happening to his little Italian friend. Instead he saw Italy holding his finger and crying. Ludwig assumed the worst and hurried forward.
"What did you do? Did you cut yourself?" Ludwig asked. He looked at Feliciano's finger. Seeing no blood, his eyebrows furrowed and quickly scanned over the rest of his lithe body. There were no wounds from where Ludwig could see.
Feliciano sniffed and looked up at Ludwig with big, round, tear filled eyes. He shoved his finger towards Ludwig's face, occasionally sniffing.
"A-a b-b-bee s-stung me!" Feliciano partly whimpered and partly stammered.
"A bee?" Ludwig asked in disbelief. He ran all the way outside for a bee sting.
Feliciano nodded his head, only making a pitiful noise to acknowledge him. Ludwig sighed again.
"It's just a bee sting. Honestly, Italy; sometimes you act like such a child."
Feliciano's eyes flashed with hurt, "I-I'm sorry." he said quietly. Ludwig sighed. He hadn't meant to make the Italian so sad. He gently took a hold of Feliciano's hand and brought Feliciano's finger to his mouth, placing a sweet, chaste kiss on the soft skin.
"We'll get some ice on it inside, ok. Maybe then it will feel a little better." Ludwig said blushing and looking away in embarrassment.
"Ve~ it feels better already." Feliciano grinned and reached up on his tip toes to kiss Ludwig's cheek.
Ludwig coughed awkwardly. Electricity pulsed through his veins from Feliciano's kiss. "Let's go inside and finish that pasta." he said allowing a small smile.
A/N: Thankies for reading. Sorry if this is bad. Been down in the dumps and I find that my stories reflect my moods. Please review so I can improve my writing and maybe send in a suggestion for C. I don't want to ask for too much so do what you feel like. I love you and have a good day!