"When the moon hits your eye like a big pizza pie that's amore," Feliciano's phone sang out.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Feliciano shouted. He jolted upright and promptly fell off the edge of the bed. Quickly sitting up Feliciano grabbed the device from his dresser and turned it on. He had a text from Ludwig.

"Hey Feli, Y U run away from me earlier? D:" it read. Feliciano wasn't exactly sure what to say. Truly, he was sort of relieved. At least Ludwig didn't know why he had run away. That at least saved him the embarrassment of the situation. However, Feliciano hadn't even the slightest intention of returning the text.

"If Ludwig likes someone else, then I'll just let him like someone else!" Feliciano blubbered, burying his face into his hands. He needed to do something to get his mind off of his situation with Ludwig.

"Maybe I'll just take a shower," Feliciano mumbled. He silently stood up and trudged his way into the bathroom. After flicking on the lights he reached into the closet for his towel and favorite mint scented shampoo. Feliciano set the shampoo down on the edge of the tub and the towel on the lid of the toilet, then stripped of his clothes and stepped into the tub and turned the water on. It was freezing!

"Oi! That's so cold!" Feliciano squealed jumping out of the tub at fast as he could, "Remind me to never get in the shower before the water warms up." After letting the water warm for a minute or so, Feliciano finally stepped into the shower. The water felt amazing. The water trickled down his shoulders and smooth back washing most of today's stress down with it. Feliciano sighed. The shower may help with getting rid of some of the stress, but definitely not all of it.

"Stupid Ludwig. Liking someone else. Stupid me… for liking him." Feliciano grumbled to himself. He didn't know why people talked to themselves when they were upset, but it sure helped. Grabbing the shampoo he popped open the cap and squeezed some onto the palm of his hand. After massaging it into his hair, he rinsed himself off, and stepped out of the shower. Feliciano grabbed the towel off of the toilet, wrapped it around his waist, and walked back to his bedroom. He then changed back into the clothes he had on previously and glanced at the cock. It was 9:02.

"Alright, it's now or never I guess." Feliciano knelt down to pick up his backpack, checking the bag quickly to make sure all of his items were there, and slung it over his shoulders. He unlocked the window and unrolled the old fire escape ladder. For a brief second he considered taking his phone. He knew from the many survival shows that he watched that it was unwise to go without a phone in case of an emergency. Then again having a phone with him would probably make him a lot easier to track. Better not take it. Feliciano climbed out the window and slid down the ladder until his feet hit solid ground. He tiptoed out to the front of the house and peered down the street. He didn't see any cars coming from either direction. The coast was clear. He decided that he should probably head left or else he'd be heading toward the busier part of town. Stepping onto the road Feliciano started sprinting as fast as his scrawny legs would let him. Nervousness tugged at his mind, but he ignored it and kept on running. The only time he stopped was to stand in front of the second most familiar place he knew. Ludwig's house. Feliciano crept around the house until he was able to see into the window of Ludwig's room. The room was on the second floor, but Feliciano could see that the space inside was pitch black.

"He's probably in bed and sleeping by now," said Feliciano. Nonetheless, Feliciano began scaling the large wooden trellis that was propped up at this end of the house. When he had climbed high enough that he could easily peer inside, he pressed his face to the glass of the window. He could see the shadows of the familiar objects in Ludwig's room, but the light from the streetlamp outside prevented him from seeing anything clearly. Feliciano also noticed the Ludwig sized lump under the covers of the bed and knew from the way that his chest was rising and falling that his friend was asleep. He slowly and silently unlatched the window, slid it open, and stepped into the room. Feliciano could hardly see a thing now that he was enveloped in the inky blackness of the room. He tripped on Ludwig's backpack and came crashing to the floor. Feliciano sat up nervously, hoping that he hadn't woken Ludwig with the noise of his fall. Luckily for him Ludwig was still snoring softly, asleep. Sighing softly Feliciano stood up and walked the rest of the way over to the bed. For a moment Feliciano thought about staying here- not running away and instead just jumping into bed with Ludwig. He had done this before and his friend never really seemed to mind. Instead he opted not to. For a while he simply stared at Ludwig's face. It was peaceful in his sleep and so unlike how stress usually caused his forehead to crinkle during the day. Or how the usually downturned lips tilted slightly upward in the throes of a pleasant dream. Feliciano let a soft smile play on his own lips as he leaned down and gently placed a kiss on Ludwig's mouth. Feliciano quickly pulled back fearing that Ludwig would suddenly wake up. He didn't. Instead Ludwig sighed blissfully and rolled onto his side. Feliciano smiled again and slowly backed away from the bed and out of the room. After he had climbed back down the trellis he began to run again. Ready to start his journey into the unknown.