My roommate is of interest to my friends:
"Maybe I can take her to lunch or something? I just feel really bad about the party." Elizaveta ventured. Ludwig shouldered the phone to his ear while folding a set of towels.
"An'na isn't the social type. She may refuse," he replied, starting on the next set. In the background he could hear his brother grumbling something, to which the woman told him to shut up.
"Maybe it's because you're a guy. I could invite Felicia too, it can be a girls day."
Ludwig stiffened a bit at the name. He sat on the bed next to his laundry, "Felicia may not be the…"
There was some rustling and bits and pieces of bickering before someone spoke, "Hello? West? Move Liza let me talk to him. Give me the…" more rustling to which Ludwig sighed and waited for it to stop.
Elizaveta had somehow made it her missions to 'incorporate' An'na into their circle after the party. Ludwig wasn't completely opposed, but he was sure his roommate would be. Even more so, having Felicia there, who was practically Feliciano in female form, may actual scare the poor girl away. Or…they may become friends and Felicia would come over more often.
His thoughts started to stray to several good possibilities of the hyper Italian and his roommate being friends.
"He's my brother and…" the words snapped him from his fantasies, "awesome advice. West? You still…you can't push me off I'm too awesome. Hello?"
"Ja," his voice came out more pitched which made the faint blush on his cheeks deepen. Ludwig cleared his throat, "Ja. I'm here."
Gilbert snickered before resuming the conversation, "Look lil bro, Liza isn't going to let this whole 'lets be friends' thing go. But she's going about it all wrong," there was brief protest from the Hungarian which his brother ignored, "She don't know us but she knows you! Take her for a beer or something, then introduce her to the rest of your friends."
Ludwig pondered the thought (after forcing Felicia from his mind). It could work. "I suppose I…"
"Good," Gilbert yelled before he could finish, "Do it. Be friends or whatever. We gotta go,"
Ludwig was about to chastise his for his rudeness. However, upon hearing the words 'I could easily tie you up from this position', he flushed and hung up the phone.
Some thing's he could live without knowing or having a mental visual with audio of it.