A/N: This is the last chapter! I may write another Hetalia story about Ludwig, Feliciano, and Kiku and their adventures of where they were and why there were there. But I am not fully sure on that. A person whose story I reviewed convinced me to try a Naruto story. I might try it. I'm still not so sure about it. Anyway, one with this chapter! Let me know if you want me to try an attempt of a story for the thing with Luddy, Feli, and Kiku.
I may try my hand at the Naruto story first though. OH! And please remember to check out Vandetta Cosplay on Youtube! They are to thank for giving me the idea for this story!
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It's been roughly two months or so since that incident at the club that sent Gilbert to the hospital. He had to do a bit of physical therapy to make sure he could properly use his arms and back with out doing damage to the huge gash that was now a large scar. It ran from roughly his naval to his collar bone. It was just a thin line that didn't bother him all that much. Though it bothered Roderich a bit.
Every time he saw it, he felt guilty because he knew he had placed Gilbert in that position because he couldn't handle himself again that other man. Who was twice his size, mind you. Still Gilbert would tell him that it was alright. That he had no need to worry. That he would not die that easily and leave his angel behind.
Currently they were having a small party at the house, glad for Gilbert's full recovery. Roderich was playing piano, and Gilbert suddenly joined him, playing an old flute. The music mixing beautifully. At that point Ludwig, Feliciano, and Kiku walk in with a strange man. Kiku smiled lightly as Feli introduced them man as Hercules, Kiku's friend. The one they left to go meet with Kiku.
At first the four people who had walked in were perplexed about the party. Just as Ludwig was about to question things, Feliciano jumped in yelling yay a party for us! Ludwig frowned lightly as everyone easily agreed. He noticed his older brother had his old flute out that he rarely played. He noticed how Gilbert and Roderich were playing together, with out arguing.
It really confused the poor man, but he said nothing of it as he watched the two. It was like they were talking as they played their music. Almost as if they were saying something very important to one another. Still he felt his close as he stood there listening to them. After a few moments, he felt his body move and pull Feliciano to him.
The Italian man didn't complain, he just leaned into the German man listening too. It was almost like they could understand the secret conversation the two music players were having. The music didn't seem to actually have a pace to it. At times it was soft and gentle, at others it was loud and harsh. Like they were arguing using the music, or even speaking friendly. It was hard to tell, but the music was beautiful.
Gilbert smiled as he played his flute, speaking to Roderich through the music. He was trying to tell his angel that he would never leave. That he would always be there to protect him. And he heard what Roderich was saying perfectly. All of his fear, his worry, his hopeā¦His love. Roderich understood Gilbert's music as well.
They were playing from the heart, it was the best they could. The basic message was clear. 'If I didn't have you, I would be broken and alone. I need you by my side forever.' It was what their hearts were saying through the music as they couldn't put it into words. If they had tried, they would just end up fighting as they always did. Which would just upset them.
The music spoke for them. It spoke what was deep within their hearts perfectly. They didn't need words to try and convey what they wanted. They did not do this often, usually Gilbert refused to play his flute because a few things from the past they would not get into. There were some things that were best left alone.
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By the time the party had finished, they had finished their little musical chat it was late. Gilbert couldn't sleep as he lay in bed. He heard the familiar creek of his door, then looked toward it as he shifted. He felt the person in the bed with him, before he saw him. He lightly smiled feeling his arms instinctively going around Roderich's waist. He held the other man closely, lightly burying his nose into his hair.
He knew Roderich couldn't sleep either. This was not an uncommon thing for them, even way before everything happened to them. Way back when they were kids. Roderich would contact Gilbert, and Gilbert would sneak out of his house to Roderich's house. Scale the trellises or the huge tree and get into Roderich's room. It was strange that Roderich's parents never minded walking into their son's room and seeing the albino holding him.
They had just accepted it, and made sure to leave a spare key out for him to get in so he wouldn't risk his life climbing again. Roderich held him and lightly whimpered. Gilbert knew it was because of all the nightmares. Only he could understand the other's pain. He had lived through it with him. They held each other tightly as they slept, each guarded in their sleep. As if they would both be torn apart again.
Their hearts beat as one as they laid there slowly allowing sleep to take them. They smiled lightly as the same though crossed their minds. 'I love you. If I didn't have you I wouldn't be me.' They were so out of it, they didn't notice the door open a certain someone checking on them. Ludwig just lightly shook his head at the sight before him. He was used to this, in the morning he'd be awoken by yells and screams.
It was good to be home again. Though he knew something had happened between the two, no one was talkin'. But that was alright. He trusted his brother to fix whatever damage he did. The main thing he could hope, was that no one was injured or killed. Sighing gently, he leaves the room, shutting the door as he went. Once he returned to his own room, he saw Feliciano sitting on his bed doodling. He smiled seeing his secret little love.
Though he wasn't so secret anymore. He just had to tell the others. Moving he crawled into bed with Feli, laying down with a yawn. Feliciano taking the hint put his things away and laid down too. He was tired after everything. Though he was going to ask how Gilbert and Roderich were, he felt his eyes close as sleep took him.
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A/N: Okay I know this was short, and I'm sorry! But I couldn't' think of anything else to put. At least it ended on a happy note, Da? I truly hoped you enjoyed this story. I had fun writing it. Now please review. Let me know if you'd like me to try my hand at a story about the others, though I do not know I'd be able too. I think I will try my hand at a SasuNaru story.
