Chapter 2: Where are we?
Feliciano woke up in a soft, comfortable queen sized bed. That's odd, because his bed was a single. And it wasn't near as comfortable this bed. Feliciano sits up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, realizing that he had a paralyzing headache. Why did his head hurt so much? Why did his ass hurt? Feliciano scratched his stomach and realized something else. His clothes were missing. He was wearing a women's night gown with no underwear. What the hell? He thought to himself.
He got out of bed finding his clothes scattered all over the place. He picked up a pear of boxers and studied them closely. These were not his boxers. These were two sizes larger than his. He dropped the boxers and covered his face in his hands. What had he done? And why couldn't he remember?
He finally found his own clothes and gathered them up. But first he had to take a shower. He felt dirty. Not dirty as in dirt, but dirty dirty. He go out and put on his underwear and started zipping up his pants when he felt he was being watched. He looked up to find a very tall, blonde haired, blue-eyed man. He was rubbing his head as if he was in pain. It was Ludwig.
Feliciano stands up straight and shakes the water from his hair.
"So.. Uhm.. Do you remember what happened last night?" Ludwig asked.
"I.. I don't. But I woke up in a women's night gown and no underwear. Where are we?" Feliciano looked at Ludwig, also searching for answers.
"We're in a hotel room of some sort. I don't know where, though..." Ludwig answered.
"..and why were you in women's night wear?" He asked rubbing his head again.
Feliciano blushed, about to answer but was interrupted by his phone ringing. Feliciano ran into the bedroom area looking for his phone. He finally found it and answered the phone.
"H-Hello?" Feliciano answered, he was scared that it would be his angry Italian twin brother.
"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU, FRATELLO?! You had me worried SICK!" Screamed Lovino over the phone. After those two sentences he started screaming absurd Italian curse words and threats.
Feliciano covered the microphone part of his phone, looking up at Ludwig who was staring at his phone.
"Is that your mother?" Ludwig asked with an awkward face.
"I wish.. " Feliciano replied to Ludwig, looking back at the phone.
"Fratello! Lovi! Listen to me! I'm alright. I'm in a hotel room and I'm not hurt or sick, even though my head hurts. And my ass kinda hurts too. But its okay!" The screaming stopped and it got silent for a second.
"Feliciano, are you alone?" Lovino asked, with almost a hoarse voice, probably after all the screaming.
Feliciano was silent. He didn't know if he should tell his brother that there was a German guy who had spent the night in the same room as him.
"No, I'm not, Lovi. Ludwig is here with me."
"Who the hell is Ludwig?" Lovino starting to sound like he was about to start screaming again.
"He's a.. " Feliciano didn't know how to explain to him.
"He's what Feli?" Lovino asked inpatient.
Feliciano could never lie to his brother. They were twins after all.
"He's a guy I met at the bar. But he's nice.I really don't remember what happened last night, Lovi. Also he.. L-Lovi?" Feliciano was interrupted by his brother hanging up.
"Oh okay.." Feliciano stares at the phone. He asked himself, Why did he just hang up like that? Feliciano teared up and hid his face in his hands again. Ludwig reacted to this by wrapping his arm around Feliciano and saying, "Hey.. Don't cry. We'll figure this thing out. Together." He smiled at Feliciano softly, reassuringly. Feliciano wiped his eyes and hugged Ludwig.
"Thank you, so much." Feliciano said, smiling back at Ludwig.
Ludwig got up and looked outside the window, hoping that would tell them where they were. Feliciano rubbed the sore part of his butt. Why was his ass sore in the first place? He pulled down a part of his pants reveling a.. What looks like a..
Feliciano screamed. Ludwig turned around quickly to find Feliciano standing there frozen. "Your name is on my ass!" Feliciano said, pointing at Ludwig.
"W-What?"