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It was peaceful moments like this that Ludwig lived for. Feliciano had already gone to bed, so the entire house was silent. He'd been trying to sleep, but the memories of the day wouldn't go away. The rain outside had been ongoing for the last 20 minutes. Only now had the thunder and lightning started. A small knock came from the door. He got out of bed and answered. Feliciano was standing there.
"Can I sleep with you Ludwig?" He whispered while staring at the ground. A flash of lightning followed by thunder came, causing Feliciano to cling onto Ludwig's arm. A small blush covered his face.
"S-sure." He managed to stutter. The other one nodded in response. Then it hit him.
"Feliciano, are you… going commando right now?" They looked at each other straight in the eye.
"Yes, why?" Was the only reply.
"N-nothing."
"Ludwig?" Feliciano asked as they lay together, gripping to the other man's shirt.
"Yes?" Was all he could say.
"Thank you. For staying and sleeping with me. Lovino used to be with me at times like this, but… you know… the incident happened and no one is there anymore. And the hug. Your brother doesn't hug me very often." His brother. Right. This was Gilbert's boyfriend that he was in bed with. But never mind that, he'd stay in the current situation he was in.
"It's fine, really. Y-" Thunder cut him off. Feliciano buried his head into Ludwig's chest. "It'll be over soon, don't worry."
Gilbert quietly entered his home. It was 7:00 AM, so West had to be up by now. He wandered around the house. No sign of him. It was odd for him to still be asleep at this hour. As he entered his brother's room, he stopped dead in his tracks. On the bed were Ludwig and Feliciano sleeping peacefully in each others arms. He walked over to them and dragged Feliciano out of his sleep by the wrist. They entered Gilbert's room as the door was locked shut.
"What the hell was that?" He harshly whispered to the half-asleep Italian.
"Nothing happened. I promise." He said.
"You're my property alone Feliciano! You belong to me!" No, that wasn't true.
"You can't buy my love Gilbert!" He responded. Gilbert threw Feliciano on his bed and went on top of him.
"Money can buy anything." He started to bite his neck. It was more rough then it usually was.
"Please, stop!" Tears started to roll down his cheeks. This is what Lovino must've felt like.
"Don't worry love, you'll get paid." Gilbert whispered into Feliciano's ear. This wasn't right. It felt terrible.
"Stop it!" Feliciano screamed, thrashing to get away. Even if he was getting money, he hadn't agreed to do this. He somehow freed his hand from Gilbert's tight grip and slapped him, leaving a scarlet hand print on his pale white skin. He stopped. In fact, the whole room stood still.
"I'm afraid that isn't going to slide dear." Gilbert got up and opened the door. "Trust me, you'll see soon." And he walked out the door.
Gilbert was outside the house when he decided to call him.
"What?" The person on the other line asked.
"Yeah, Alfred? I'm going solo." And the call was hung up. He already knew who his next victim would be.
Well, that's all for this chapter! See you all in the next update!