"I need to go get my brother, he has my lunch," Ludwig explained as he held his phone in his other hand.
Feliciano simply smiled as he sipped on his juice box with a bright nod and Ludwig took his leave walking up the aisle and went outside to go talk to his brother. Arthur, took his cue and excused himself as he stood up and strolled down to the seat beside Feliciano and sat down smothering his pants.
"What do you want?" Feliciano asked around the straw of the drink as his amber orbs darted over and lifted his eyebrow.
"I know what you did." Arthur smirked as he crossed his arms. "It would a sudden shame if word got out to Ludwig that he didn't earn his part."
"Don't even start you jackass. What do you want." Feliciano repeated, his patience thinning. He absolutely despised Arthur and feared him a bit, but Arthur reminded him of a house cat, they thought so highly of themselves, but they owned little, but the couch. Unless you declawed them you would have to watch out for striking claw.
"Everyone on this lot knows you like him. Why, you're only a little whore with connections with the director." Arthur pressed his nail to his lip with an amused look as Feliciano finally turned and looked at him.
"Don't you dare utter a word to Ludwig. Who told you!"
"I found out myself. Lovino expresses himself rather loudly."
"That ass!" Feliciano snarled.
"Who's an ass?" Feliciano whirled around seeing Ludwig with a plastic bag with some kind of food in a container inside.
"How long have you been standing there!" Feliciano demanded and Arthur slunk away like a minx, never looking back.
"Only for a few seconds, what wrong with Arthur?" Ludwig set his lunch down on his backpack and stood back up with his arms crossed.
"Vehehehe, just that Lovino wants you work on your dance a little bit. You look like a bit awkward on stage." Feliciano clasped his hands behind his back teetering back and forth.
Ludwig cocked an eyebrow not believing Feliciano so he just shrugged, "I'll work on it after practice. Maybe you can stay with Antonio." He offered.
"I'll go ask him! Just stay here!" Feliciano scrambled away with his smile off his face.
Gilbert came down the aisle with Ludwig's water bottle in his hand. He planned to give it to his brother, but he loved hogging those kind of things, but before he could reach Ludwig he knocked into Feliciano.
"Hey lil dude. Watch where you're going?" He teased ruffling the auburn hair, but when Feliciano looked up, his amber eyes were filled with malice.
"Of course, I'm sorry." Feliciano hissed between a smile and slipped away.
"What the hell is his problem?" Gilbert grabbed Matthew's arm asking him suddenly.
"Who?" Matthew questioned as he followed Gilbert's finger to Feliciano who went into the sound booth slamming the door behind him. "Oh, Feliciano, you know him. He's Lovino's brother for a reason, drama runs in his veins." He muttered and Gilbert lips went into a tight line.
"Hey, how about those lights. What's up your sleeves this year?" Gilbert asked regaining his bright smile as he walked down the aisle and he and Matthew walked to the stage.
"You see those." Matthew instructed as he pointed to a white sheet up by the rafters. "Over a thousand little papers bits are to rain down on your little brother as he dances in a basin a water." He looked over with a wink behind the red glasses with a hand on his hip.
"Amazing." Gilbert breathed excitedly.
"Get off the stage hoes!" Gilbert almost screamed as Lovino came at him with a push broom from one of the stage sides and Matthew jumped back as Lovino acted like Gilbert was a stray cat he found on his doorstep.
"Kesesese, the little kitty cat is trying to hurt me Mattie!" Gilbert dodged the blunt head of the broom until he could get his hands on it and pull it away from Lovino who let out a growl, but it filtered into an freegoing laugh.
Lovino was just rude when he wanted to be while Feliciano was the jealous drama teen of the family. The Vargas children were rich, but Lovino hated flaunting wealth while Feliciano was happy enough to swim in his father's savings. It was mostly the reason why Gilbert liked Lovino more than Feliciano.
Sure, Feliciano was a sweet dude when he wanted to, but he sounded high maintenance to Gilbert. He heard some rumor that Feliciano had a really large crush on his little brother and to not lie, Gilbert thought they'd be a perfect couple.
Ludwig was more of those guys who would water down Feliciano into some MILF while in the process they'd bang like the teenagers they are.
"Mein Bruder better give my water before a crush his head with my armpit!"
Also the rage, both he and Feliciano had rage.
Gilbert vaulted the water bottle to Ludwig across the stage to prevent him from being hurt in anyway, but through the throw the water bottle ended up slamming Feliciano in the side of the face.
"Oh shit!" Gilbert cried out as Lovino was silent for a couple minutes before trying to stifle his laughter as Feliciano dramatically crumpled to the ground.
Ludwig ran over as he touched Feliciano head, "Are you alright? Feli?"
"I'm OK Luddy," Feliciano started calmly as he rubbed the side of his face, "just something small, plus it didn't hurt at all!"
Lovino was taken back by how calmly Feliciano took that. He assumed his brother was going to cry and blame it on Gilbert and give him the cold shoulder until he forgives him in an hour time-table, but it seemed Feliciano was just trying to look cool in front of Ludwig.
"Alright!" Lovino shouted standing in front of the stage, "Feliciano is ok so we can start lines. I gave everyone lines yesterday so get them out and come on stage!"
. . .
Alfred had his script cradled in his left arm as he stood up, "Well, we're off again! Hello, everyone, hello!" he chimed waving around.
"Hello, Mr. Dexter!" A girl screamed, her part being the 1st assistant.
"Hello, Mr. Dexter!" Chimed a boy, he being the 2nd assistant.
"Hello, Mr. Dexter!" Cried the last girl, her part being the 3rd assistant.
Alfred touched his ear liked it ached, "hello." he muttered before looking around, "Hey, let's get those lights set, fellows! Hey! What's the wait for! Where's Lina!"
"Miss Lina Lamont on the set please!" the 1st and 2nd assistants yelled, but the 3rd strolled up to Alfred yelling his ear, "Here comes. . ."
"I know! I know!" Alfred snarled as he pushed the assistant away rubbing his ear.
Lovino had set up a few seats on the stage to mimic the scene. Nobody knew what they were doing so they just rolled with what the script told them until Lovino or Mrs. H yelled otherwise.
Bella came on stage with a pout on her face followed by the hairdresser and wardrobe women.
"Here comes our lovely leading lady Lina. Hey, Let's go!" He turned around to scream at an assistant who suddenly went to pantomiming working.
"Gee, this wig weighs a ton!" Bella noted with a very nasally southern accent, "What dope would wear a thing like this!" she emphasised her words as she pointed at her non-existent wig.
"Everyone used to wear them, Lina." Alfred smiled calmly.
"Then everybody was a dope." Bella snarled back stumbling slightly in her character shoes, she was caught by the two women by her side and they straightened her out.
"Honey, you look beautiful." The wardrobe-extra smiled with strain and patted down Bella's shirt.
"Yes, you look great," Alfred agreed, "Let's get into the set. Hey, where's Don!"
"Mr. Lockwood on set please!" The assistants yelled in order as Ludwig crossed the stage with a cocky smirk on his face. Gilbert practically squealed seeing that his brother was wearing the smile he always wore.
"Mr. Lockwood is on the set!" Ludwig shouted behind Alfred.
The American whirled around angrily, "I know!" when he noticed it was Ludwig he straighten himself out, "Oh, hello Don. I'm glad you our here."
Alfred put out his arm for Ludwig to walk over to Bella where she sat with the extras primping her up with imaginary makeup.
"I looked for you the other night at Wally Ray's party, where were you?" Bella questioned as Ludwig walked behind her.
"Oh, I've been busy." he smirked looking off.
"And I know what you were looking for," Bella huffed, "That girl." She sneered as they heard Alfred yell his line about lighting and other stuff.
"As a matter of fact, yes." Ludwig said proudly.
"Why?" Bella pouted angrily like a child.
"I've been worried about her," Ludwig stated with a sadden look.
Bella stood up and dusted off Ludwig's shoulder, "You should have been more worried about me a little. I'm the one who got the whipped cream in my kisser."
"But you didn't lose your job and she did." Ludwig turned away from her touch as he was given some long pole from one of the extras and directed to go behind the chairs.
"You're darn tootin' she did- I arranged it." Bella laughed sitting down on her seat.
"What!" Ludwig snarled.
Bella smiled sweetly putting her hands on her chest, "They were'nt going to fire her. I called them up and told them they better!"
"Why you-" Ludwig crossed over, his hands in a strangling motion towards her neck.
"Alright love birds!" Alfred between them pushing Ludwig back to his spot behind the chairs, "Now remember Don, you're madly in love with her- and you have to overcome, her shyness and timidity."
Antonio entered sitting Mr. Edelstein's piano. He got the part, because he had mediocre piano skills and he was also really funny which lead to him getting all the comedical relief parts.
"Start the music Cosmo!" Alfred went over to his directing seat and watched.
"Why you rattlesnake," Ludwig said with a sweet smile walking over, "you got the poor kid fired." he covered her eyes.
Uncovering her eyes Bella looked at him, "That's not all I'm gonna' do, if I ever get my hands on her~"
Ludwig knelt next her taking her hand, "I never heard of anything so low. What did you have to do it for?"
"Cause you liked her. I could tell." Bella voice was sickly sweet as she taps Ludwig on the nose.
"So's that's it!" Ludwig cupped his ear like he heard something and pulled Bella to his side, "Believe me I don't her half as much as I hate you." he turned towards the camera and gave it a smile, "you reptile."
"Sticks and stones may break my bones." Bella laid her head on his chest stroking his arm.
"I'd like to break every bone in your body." Ludwig swayed them back and forth with the most shit-eating grin he could muster.
"You and who else, you big lummox." Bella asked.
"Now kiss her Don!" Alfred yelled excitedly from his seat.
As Ludwig started kissing up Bella's arm she flaunted her hand. "That's it! More! More!" Alfred sounded really excited as Ludwig pulled Bella into a kiss.
"Great! That's perfect! Absolutely perfect!" Alfred clapped his hands together, "Cut!"
Ludwig jumped back from Bella as her lips were still pursed from the kiss. When she noticed she wasn't kissing anyone she pouted running over to him engulfing him into a hug and looked up at the uncomfortable German.
"Oh Donnie, you couldn't kiss me like that and not mean it a teeny bit." She made a tiny space between her fingers.
"Meet the greatest actor in the world! I'd rather kiss a tarantula!" Ludwig spat.
Bella hit his shoulder lightly with a warm smile, "you don't mean that," she purred.
"Oh no?" Ludwig raised an eyebrow, "Bring me a tarantula!" he shouted and Bella growled stomping her foot, so Ludwig went in close with his hands understandingly on her shoulders, "Lina, I'm telling you for the last time-"
They were cut off by Alfred grabbing Ludwig's collar, "Stop the chit-chat, you love birds. Let's get another take!" he pushed Ludwig in the direction of behind the seats, but Arthur, who was walking in caught the man.
"Hold it Dexter! Hold it!" Arthur pushed Ludwig to the ground and stood in front of Alfred.
"Mr. Simpson! We're on a roll!" Alfred chimed excitedly.
"Well you can stop rolling at once!" Arthur ordered and Alfred's face went confused, "huh?"
"Don, Lina, come here." Arthur motioned them over with a finger and Ludwig got off the ground and Bella pranced over.
"Alright everyone! Save it!" Alfred yelled across the stage.
"Save it!" 1st assistance.
"Save it!" 2nd assistance.
"Save it!" 3rd assistance.
"Save it!" Arthur snapped, "Tell them to go home! We're shutting down for a few weeks!"
"Shutting down?" Alfred asked flabbergasted by Arthur's words.
"What's a matter, R.F?" Ludwig butted in with his head cocked in confusion while Bella hung off his arm in an adoring way.
"The 'Jazz Singer', that's what's the matter!" Arthur sighed angrily, "'The Jazz Singer,' it's a sensation! The public is screaming for more!"
"More what?" Ludwig questioned trying to shake Bella from his arm.
"Talking pictures! Talking pictures!" Arthur shouted in the blonde's face.
"Oh, that's just a freak-" Alfred started, but Arthur grabbed his arm bringing him close so their noses were practically touching.
"We should have such a freak at this studio! I told you talking pictures were a menace, but no one would listen to me, Dexter!" Arthur pleaded pushing the American away, "We've got to put our best foot forward. We're going to make 'The Dueling Cavalier' as a talking picture!"
"Now wait a second, R.F." Alfred growled back, "Talking pictures?! Why don't you take your time. . ." he ordered trying to come up for more words, "You look, you try, you see!"
Unconvinced Arthur slapped his hand on his forehead, "Every studio is jumping on the bandwagon, Roscoe; ALL the theaters are putting in sound equipment. We don't want to be left out of it!"
"But we don't know anything about this gadget," Alfred raised an eyebrow, "You look, you try, you see," he tried again, but Arthur grabbed him and clenched his hand around Alfred's shoulder with a glare.
"What do you have to know? It's a picture! You do what you always did, just add some talking to it!" Arthur stepped back and crossed his arms turning to Ludwig. "Don, believe me, it will be a sensation:" he moved back making a sweeping motion in the air as he put his arm around Ludwig, "Lamont and Lockwood- They talk!"
"Well of course we talk!" Bella came over with a thicker and more annoying accent, "Doesn't everyone?"
"Lina," Antonio came over to her putting his arm around her like Arthur, "you're talking may bring back the silent pictures." he patted her head and she snarled at him before putting up her nose walking away.
Ludwig follows after her with slight irritation with Alfred grabbing onto him and started to stage right talking his big rant about how he hated the new talking pictures. They exited off the stage left after Bella.
"We're going to rush this thing through- shoot in three weeks- work day and night!" Arthur exclaimed as he stood in dead center.
"Talking pictures!" Antonio cried and Arthur looked over at him, "Why that means I'm out of a job! At last I can start suffering and write that symphony!"
He went to walk off, but Arthur grabbed him by the collar and turned him back around, "You're not out a job. I'm putting you head up our new music department."
"Thanks R.F." Antonio patted Arthur's hand looking up at him with a bliss smile, "At last I can stop suffering and stop writing that symphony!" He skipped away exiting on the left. Arthur glanced over at man with a grim look on his face that said 'I work with idiots', but turned back to the front of the stage.
"Warner Brothers, watch out! Monumental Pictures will soon be making musical movies and motion pictures history!" He sent his fist in the air with happiness before turning away ending the scene.
With a sudden burst of stage crew they ripped the chairs from the stage and the next scene it went.
Francis Bonnefoy sauntered out on stage with a long line of girls, but Feliciano was at the front with a sultry smile as he swayed to the music Mr. Edelstein started playing.
"Beautiful girl, you're a lovely picture." He sang with a pervert smile, "Beautiful girl, you're a gorgeous mixture of all that lies under the big blue sky, my heart cries"
He took Feliciano's hand spinning him around in their dance they created earlier that morning. "Beautiful girl, you're a dazzling eyeful. Beautiful girl, I could never trifle if I had you, you'd be my dream come true~" He spun the auburn dancer who broke from the tip-toe spin and jump into the air and into a split.
Francis took a girl's hand and they held hands together as he sauntered them around to Feliciano helping him up, "There may be blondes and brunettes that are hard to resist, you surpass'em like a queen." he flatter one of the girl before spinning her away like he did to Feliciano and she arched her back with her hands on her chest and fell to her knees in a look of defeat.
"You've got those lips that were meant to be kissed and you're over sweet sixteen." The girls plus Feliciano made a swooning noise as they swarmed the Frenchman and hung off his arms and shoulders as he turned to an extra and his two fingers graced her chin. "Oh beautiful gil what a gorgeous creature. Beautiful girl, let me call the preacher."
Francis took Feliciano's hand and spun him out, the other girls grabbed onto Feliciano and made happy noises like he was going to get married, while Francis spun Feliciano back into his arms and swayed them back and forth as he smiled at the crowd, "What can I do, but give my heart to you~" Feliciano was spun away and the extra girls went around Feliciano as a group of girls walked forward and Francis was thrown a microphone from the last show and he pointed to a girl who would be wearing something silk.
"A beautiful girl is like a great work of art. She's stylish, she's chic and she also is smart. For lounging in her boudoir, this simple plain pajama,
"Her cloak is trimmed with monkey fur to lend a dash of drama.
"Anyone for tennis? This will make them cringe,
"And you'll knock'em dead at dinner if your gown just drips with fringe.
"You simply can't be too modest at the beach or at the pool.
And in summer time it's organdy, that'll keep you fresh and cool.
You'll never guess what loud applause this cunning hat receives,
"And you'll never dream the things that you could hide within these sleeves.
"A string of pearls with a suit of tweed, it started quite a riot.
"And if you must wear fox to the opera, dame fashions says dye it.
"Black is best when you are in court. The judge will be impressed,
"But white is right when you're a bride, and you'll want to be well dressed."
Francis sauntered over to the girl who would be wearing the bridal gown and took her hand as the girls left at the side started coming over and hung off the other girl's arms as Francis hooked arms with Feliciano.
"Beautiful girl, for you I have passion," he purred and the girls swooned, "Beautiful girl, you have fashion," Francis dipped Feliciano in an endearing dip while Feliciano's leg rose into a point, but they looked over at the invisible camera. Feliciano smiled sweetly singing along with the other girls. "I'm in whirl, over my beautiful girl!" He finished pulling back up Feliciano dusting off his shoulders.
"Cut!" Yao Wang, the man playing Phillips called as he waved his hand and everyone relaxed and Francis leant on Feliciano wiping away sweat he didn't have on his forehead. "That was a take. We'll break for lunch now." Yao motioned the girls off the stage while Antonio and Arthur entered from the other side of the stage. Before Feliciano could get off the stage he was grabbed, "Kathy! Would you change and come back, please?"
"Yes, Mr. Phillips!" Feliciano rushed off awaiting his next line in the wings.
"Looks good Phillips, real good." Arthur praised touching Yao's shoulder. "I think we'll be able to meet the competition."
Arthur looked over where Feliciano went and jabbed a finger towards the spot, "Who was that little girl who just left, she looks familiar."
"I knew you recognize her!" Yao pointed at him with a smile, "I wanted to talk about her to you. You see, I put her in this number, because I think she has a lot of talent. She'd be great as the part as the kid sister."
"Say. . . That's a great idea! Well, when can I hear her sing?"
"She's changing now, she'll be back in a few moments, why not you wait."
"Well let's get Cosmo Brown in here,"
"I already sent for him, I wanted for him to hear her before you do, R.F. To see if he felt the same way I did.
Feliciano walked in back from where he exited and Yao went up to her, "Kathy, this is Mr. Simpson.
"How do you do?" Feliciano asked with a curtsey.
"I gather you are a very talented lady." Arthur noted, but he looked rather peeved to give that compliment to Feliciano himself.
"Thank you," he laughed with challenge in his eyes.
"Kathy, I'd like you to sing for Mr. Simpson. Now, it that's alright with you?" Yao asked as he pointed at Antonio who sat at the piano.
"Sure, I'd love to." Feliciano giggled and walked over to Antonio, "Do you know my Lucky Star?"
"What key?"
"E. . ." Feliciano started to walk away, before he caught himself, "Flat!" he chimed and finished walking back to the front of the stage.
"In my imagination. I search the starlit sky so bright. In my imagination, there I saw you in the night." He sang softly playing with his hands like he was nervous.
"And on that day I found you. How could I help, but realize my lucky star was shining right in front of my eyes?"
"You. . . are my lucky star. I saw you from afar, two lovely eyes at me they were gleaming, beaming! I was starstruck." Feliciano started getting into the song with a smile on his face with less of the hand movements.
"You're all my lucky charm, I'm lucky in your arms. You've opened heaven's portal here on earth for this poor mortal. You are my lucky star!" He sang out. Arthur and Yao clapped together, before they were cut off by an enthusiastic clap from Ludwig entering the stage.
"Bravo!" he chimed as Feliciano blushed turning away.
"Don? You know this young lady?" Arthur asked as Ludwig stood next to him.
"That's Kathy Seldon!" Ludwig nodded sending a smile to Feliciano.
"I'm thinking of casting her as the kid sister in 'Beautiful Girl.'" Arthur explained.
"That's terrific!" Ludwig gasped and looked at Feliciano ready for his excitement, but it was cut off by him shaking Arthur's hands forcibly.
"Well, thanks anyways," he sneered, "Mr. Simpson. . . It was nice of of you. . ."
Feliciano starts to trail off as he tried to exit with a frown, but Ludwig grabbed his arm with a look of sympathy.
"Now wait a minute! What?" Arthur yelled coming up to him as Feliciano was trying to get his arm free.
"Oh that's alright, Mr. Simpson," Feliciano hissed, "No point of discussing it any further, I'm halfway off this lot right now."
"What do you mean?"
"Well before Mr. Lockwood refreshes your memory," he glared and Ludwig looked like a kicked puppy, "you might as well know I'm the girl who hit Miss. Lamont with the cake. Believe me, it was meant for Mr. Lockwood. . . I'm sorry, Sid. I should have told you about it. Goodbye."
Feliciano went to leave, but he was pulled back by Ludwig again, "Just wait a second Miss. Seldon!" he yelped, "R.F. what is this all about?"
Arthur crossed his arms tapping his foot, "well, we were going to cast Miss. Seldon in a featured role, but if it will make you and Lina unhappy-"
"Unhappy!" Ludwig exclaimed as he let go of Feliciano arm to face Arthur, "I think it's wonderful!"
"He's been looking for her for weeks!" Antonio chimed in as he walked next to Feliciano with a playful smile.
"Are you speaking for Lina, too?" Arthur questioned in his same stance.
"Now look, R.F. The owner of the Coconut Grove may do what Lina tells him to, but you're the head of this studio."
"Yes, I'm the head of this studio!" Arthur hands went into a fist, "She's hired!" he announced and Feliciano gasped giving a gentle jump and an excited clap.
Arthur leant down to Ludwig and stage whispered: "Don't let Lina know she's on the lot." he stepped back with a professional smile, "Now it's all settled. Take care of it, Phillipe." Arthur strolled out.
"Oh thank you Mr. Simpson!" Feliciano cried as he hugged Antonio around the neck. "Thank you Sid!"
"You deserve it." Yao smirked as he walked off in Arthur's direction.
"Glad you turned up, Kathy," Antonio said to him taking his hand, "We've been looking inside every cake for you!"
"Thanks Cosmo." Ludwig said dreamily as he and Feliciano weren't breaking eye contact.
Antonio looked around biting his lower lip, "Taxi!" he cried as he ran off from the awkward scene.
Feliciano watched him leave before walking forward so he and Ludwig were nose to nose, "So. . ." he trailed off fixing Ludwig's shirt, "Have you really been looking for me?"
"I turned this town upside down. Then I got the New York office on it-" Ludwig paused with a slight smile, "I remembered you said the New York stage was clamoring for you."
Feliciano sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck, "A slight exaggeration," he admitted, " I was clamoring for the New York stage. . . In fact I started out for New York!. . . Then the talkies came." he muttered slightly.
"You know, up to now I haven't thought much of talkies, but if that's what brought you here-" Ludwig looked down at him and they were practically nuzzling noses, "It's the greatest invention."
"Now listen, Mr. Lockwood. . ." Feliciano tried to push Ludwig away, but an arm stopped him and he was pressed tighter against the strong chest.
"Now listen, Mr. Lockwood," Ludwig imitated Feliciano making his hand do the talking while Feliciano glared at the crowd, "Just, because you're a big movie star doesn't mean a girl is going to have lunch with you just like that." he snapped his finger as Feliciano stopped glaring and looked at him tilting his head.
"Will you have lunch with me? Just like that?" he snapped and Feliciano put his hand over his mouth with a slight smile.
"Sure. . . why not?"
Ludwig jumped up with excitement as he looped arms with Feliciano and they started walking towards the left side of the stage, "Main dining room- right this way!"
Feliciano giggled as he was pulled off stage.
"Scene!" Mrs. H yelled, "Everyone get on stage!" she ordered with a bright smile. Today they got through three scenes with only minor problems such as at one point Bella actually fell over and Arthur slipped coming onto the stage at the 3rd act and Antonio couldn't stop laughing as Arthur was laying on the floor.
Her and Lovino watched the students fill in on the stage and the Student Director looked down at his notes glossing them over.
"Ludwig. Bella." He called named, both actors raised their hands at the calling, "make the kiss more passionate! We needed something that can sell, your a good actor, Ludwig. Not some potato bastard." he sneered and Bella blushed with a nod and Ludwig only huffed.
"Alfred, good work today. Be a little less excited. You looked like a porn director." Lovino instructed and Alfred laughed nodding.
"All we need is a good run-through of Beautiful Girl and Good Morning. Tomorrow in the noon, Ludwig will learn Singin In The Rain and we'll start Bella's scene and song." Lovino stood up as the actors all sighed and brushed away sweat already forming.
"Good work today! See you Sunday! Remember 3PM sharp!" Mrs. H called before exiting with Lovino.
Feliciano smiled brightly as he rushed to his bag grabbing his phone looking at all the messages received before he got a tap on the shoulder. He thought it was going to be Arthur with more threats about 'The Thing They Will Never Mention To Ludwig', but it was just Ludwig looking bashfully.
"Uh, hey, Feli?"
"Yes Ludwig?"
"Er. . ." Ludwig snapped his fingers and then became sheepish. "Will you go get breakfast with me tomorrow, just like that?"
It came out awkward and terrified, but Feliciano looked absolutely bliss.
"Oh of course Luddy! Oh my gosh you're so cute!" Feliciano engulfed the man in the hug with a bright smile on his face.
Maybe he could wait before telling Ludwig that 'problem'.
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I own nothing. All dialogue and songs are owned by the writer and printer of Singing In The Rain (published in 1952 and owned by Gene Kelly). All Hetalia characters are from Himaruya Hidekaz. I make no profit and the dialogue and characters are used for entertainment only.
Oh no! What is Feliciano hiding from Ludwig and will it jeopardize their relationship? Ludwig and Bella kissing, oops! What did Arthur hear? Francis's dance was pretty adorable, huh, so get ready for rain and dancing!
Don't question why this is so early, just enjoy it :3
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