A/N: …I had a lot of stuff to do…Enjoy the chapter! Oh and the next chapter will be up in a few days but after that updating this story will not be even because me and my friend (SaME) are working on a Pokemon story and I have school.In the previous chapter-"Lovi don't say that! You don't even know them!" The younger one pouted."I don't need to, they are below us!" There was a yelp from the blond and the younger one was off the wall running towards the two young men."FELI!" 'Lovi' screamed but it was useless."Are you all right?" The strange female who had came over from the wall asked. Ludwig blinked several times before he barely nodded his head."Yes I am. Did you come over the wall just now?""LUDWIG!" Both Ludwig and the female both jumped."So your name is Ludwig. My name is Feliciano," The strange girl told Ludwig. She turned towards his father, "May I give a few pointers to him?""Of course. Ludwig pay attention to him, you can learn a lot!"'Him? He must be talking about the girl. Or I guess she is a he.'"Thank you," The brunet took the other whip that wasn't being used by Gilbert, "This is what you do. When you are going from either left or right, you slow down when you go over your head and then pick up speed when you are back at your side." The brunet demonstrated how to perform the trick Ludwig was trying to do."Ah thank you. Was it Feliciano?" The brunet nod."Yes. Its quite an easy trick to do. One of the most basics," Feliciano giggled when Ludwig's face heated up."Well my son likes to have his nose where it does not belong," Ludwig's father explained, "Where is your brother?""On the wall," Feliciano told the older man without looking up to him. Feliciano continued to show off the trick that was giving Ludwig problems, not paying attention to his speed. Ludwig was in awe by the performance until it was too late for him to warn the brunet."OUCH!" The whip hit Feliciano in the middle of his forehead. Ludwig dropped his whip and started to look over Feliciano to see that there was a cut. He cleaned it with a strip of his shirt."West you should kiss his cut!" Gilbert urged didn't bother fighting back. He looked at Feliciano and kissed his forehead."Huh? It stopped hurting! Wow you must have magic kisses!""Uh...no...I don't think so," Ludwig face heated up."You have to! It was hurting and then it stopped!" "Shouldn't you get back to your Grandfather, Feliciano?""Yes I should. See you next week Ludwig!" And Feliciano was helped over the wall by Ludwig's father since his brother left him behind."Vati was that one of the Princes of the World?""Yes it was Ludwig, that was the younger brother."Later that night."Royal Princes, Rome would like to see you." Lovino and Feliciano walked down the atrium to reach Rome's study. They stopped in front of it."What ever you do, don't mention the Germans!" Lovino growled at Feliciano."Of course Big Brother!" Feliciano opened the door before waiting for Rome's approval."Feliciano! I did not give you permission! I have guests!""I'm sorry Grandpa Rome, I just wanted to tell you about Ludwig!" And right he said the name is hands flew to his mouth and Lovino hit him on the side of his head."Feli who is Ludwig?" Rome asked the young man, tilting his head for an answer."Ludwig is a potato fairy. He kissed my cut. He didn't want to but another potato fairy told him to do it and he also told me Ludwig was going to do it," Feliciano smiled really big at his grandfather while Lovino hit his forehead with his hand. The two foreigners giggled at the little story."Is that so? I had a potato fairy once too," Rome rubbed his chin, "He was also a wurst fairy too!""Really Grandpa!" Feliciano had crawled up to Rome by now and was astonished by his grandfather's story, "Grandpa Rome, who are they?" Feliciano asked noticing the two guest. They were both pale and had silky looking hair."You don't remember them? Then again you were very young when trade was set up with the east. Why don't you guess who they are.""May I have a hint Grandpa Rome?""His name starts with a 'C'."''Chuwalia!" The smaller of the two visitors cover his mouth to stop his laughing."Feli, that is not his name!""But it does have a 'ch' sound! And Chuwalia sounds like it doesn't?""No Feli you are no where close," Rome patted the head of his grandson, "His name is China. Wang Yao. He is from the east and he will be staying with us for the next month. This is his little brother Honda Kiku. You will be entertaining him Feli. Please get along with him!"

Feliciano nodded, "I understand Grandpa Rome. I hope we will be good friends Kiku!"

Kiku nod to Feliciano in agreement.

"Good, why don't you show him around?" The three young men all stood up, "Romano why don't you stay here."

Lovino gulped and Feliciano made an 'uh oh' sound and grabbed Kiku and ran out. Once they were away from the area of Rome's study, Feliciano apologized to Kiku.

"Its alright. Is your brother in some type of trouble?"

"Don't know…so Kiku was it?"

"Yes and you are Feliciano am I correct?"

"Yes you are," Both of them looked at their feet. Feliciano was usually friendly to other people but he had this feeling that made him feel like he should be polite and calm, different from his usually self.

"Hey in here," Feliciano pulled Kiku into a room, "This is my room."

Feliciano's room was a huge room with an equally huge bed that had purple satin covers. On the walls were paintings done by Feliciano himself(but that wasn't known to Kiku at the moment.) and had bookshelves that were partly filled with either books for studying or books for drawing. In the little spaces that were not cover with something that could physical be removed had small little paintings of anything and everything Feliciano had seen.

"I like your room Feliciano-san," Kiku told Feliciano after he was done adjusting to his surroundings.

"Kiku what is your other name?"

"My what?"

"Other name. You know the one that isn't really a human name," Feliciano closed his eyes tight from his failure to explain better to the foreigner.

"Oh! You mean my territorial name. It is Nihon."

"Nihon?" Feliciano was more confused then before.

"That is what they call me at home. You would call me…Japan."

Feliciano was silent for a moment and then he smiled, "Nice to meet you Japan. I am Italy Veneziano," Feliciano held his hand out waiting for Kiku to take it.

"What are you doing?"

"Its called a handshake. You can tell almost about everything about a person in the way they shake your hand. If a person is a happy type, they grip your hand firmly. If they are a sad person, their grip is limp. It's something we do."

"Oh," Kiku stared at the hand, "In my land we bow to each other, like so" Kiku bowed to Feliciano to show what he meant.

"That's cool!" Feliciano bowed to Kiku, "Its nice to meet you Nihon!"

"Its nice to meet you Italy Veneziano," And Kiku took his hand and shook it.

Feliciano was happy to be with Kiku but he couldn't stop thinking about Ludwig and for some odd reason he felt the need to be with the German.

'It must have been that kiss. It truly was magic!'

"Feliciano you have many pretty paintings! Can you tell me what artist did them?" Kiku asked, staring at one of the paintings with a family in it.

"I did them. That one is my favorite. Its what my life was like so long ago when Grandpa Rome didn't own everything, but only part of it," Feliciano replied to Kiku with a smile. Feliciano yawned, "Hey Kiku lets go to bed. I had a very tiring day."

Kiku stood there not knowing what to do, "Where shall I sleep?"

"Huh? In my bed with me silly!"

Kiku shook his head no, "Its not right. I will sleep on the floor, that is not different from how I sleep at home."

"Uh…alright then…" Feliciano laid down on his bed and fell asleep right away. The last thing he was thinking about was Ludwig and his kiss.

Preview for next chapter!

"Stop it! I the heir to the throne of the world, command you two to stop fighting right now!" Feliciano stood on the wall, glaring down on to Kiku and Ludwig.

"Sorry Feliciano-sama," Kiku apologized. Ludwig eyes were wide with shock. He hadn't meant to make Feliciano mad, were those tears in the Italian's eyes?

"Guys I'm so sorry that I yelled at you. I just don't like it when friends fight!"

Were they friends? They had only meet each other a few days ago and they were more then friends. They were best friends.

A/N: Alright I got this done! Next chapter will be up in a few days but for the time being I need you guys to help me! On my profile is a poll. Go to it and vote! I need a decision soon! Plus side stories will also be up in a few days but I need you to vote so that some of them can come up here!