Feliciano giggled as he stood on his tip toes, pecking Ludwig on the lips quickly. His giggles increased as the Germans face turned red, earning a slight shove.

"Feli go on, I'm trying to fix dinner..." Ludwig said, turning back to the pot of boiling pasta with a sigh. The Italian pouted, wrapping his arms around the middle of the taller male, resting his head on his back.

"But I'm bored..." He whined, nuzzling Ludwig's back. Ludwig hummed, wiggling out of the clingy males grasp. "Then you don't want pasta..." He said, stirring the pot with a wooden spoon.

This of course sent Feli into a begging frenzy, begging for him to finish the pasta. With a small smirk of victory, Ludwig returned his attention full to the food while Feli went off to occupy himself.

"A little pre-dinner wine won't hurt!" He said with a smile, going to the pantry to retrieve a bottle of the crimson liquid. He made a quick stop at the kitchen for a wine glass and a few pieces of wurst that Ludwig had made and went to the living room, plopping on the couch.

He munched on the wurst and sipped on the wine for about ten minutes before he noticed at Pookie was pawing at the door.

Pookie was mewing and pacing the door, poking her nose at the crack to sniff. She then sat and looked back at Italy before proceeding to paw at the door.

Feli tilted his head. "Pookie, what are you doing?" He asked, getting up and going to her. She mewed, still pawing at the door. Feli gently picked her up, earning a small sound of protest from Pookie.

"Do you want out?" He asked, unlocking the door and opening. When he opened the door, he frowned when he saw that it was raining. He frowned, hugging Pookie. "You don't want to go out in the rain Pookie, you'll get sick." He said, slowly closing the door.

That when he noticed a little ball of fur laying a few inches away from the door. Pookie wriggled out of arms, landing on her feet with a soft thud. Once situated in the ground, she padded over to the ball. She gave a few licks before trying to pick it up.

After a few moments, she picked up the fluff and carried it inside. Before Feli could stop her, she was up on the couch, cuddling up with the little ball. She purred happily, nuzzling and rubbing the strange ball.

Feli was still standing by the door, watching Pookie's strange actions. He finally moved, closing and locking the door.

He slowly approached Pookie, sitting beside her. She wasn't puffed up in defense, showing that she was relaxed. Feli reached in, gently picking up the (fur/c) ball. Once he could properly see it, he saw that it was a kitten.

A small squeal left the Italian, holding the kitten against his chest. He gently let it, causing it to purr. He had to show Ludwig.

"Doitsu! Doitsu! Look! Un piccolo gattino!" He squeed, running up to the German who was setting the table. Ludwig quirked an eyebrow, turning to the Italian who came to a screeching halt in front of him.

Ludwig looked at the kitten in Feli's arms. It was so small and skinny, certainly not old enough to be out on its own. He gently picked the kitten up by it's scruff, lifting it in the air finding that it was looking back with bright (e/c) eyes.

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You looked at the human that was picking you up. His hard, sky blue eyes looking into your soft (e/c), ones. His blonde hair slicked back  like he had just gotten out of the shower. You mewed weakly, your body frozen in its natural form when picked but by the scruff. He seemed to be frowning as he examined you, soon settling you in his large hand.

You cuddle into it warmth, purring happily. You closed your eyes, but your ears twitched, listening for some kind of sound.

"Feli, where did you find him?" You heard the man ask, his voice sounding weird. There was movement before your were picked up, being supported by a chest.

"He was outside, Luddy. Someone left him." A new voice said, this one softer and with a different accent. You slowly opened your eyes, looking up at the person holding you.

He head auburn brown hair with a weird curl, bouncing with his movements. You tried to look in his eyes, but they were closed. He was much smaller than the man before, and much more gentle.

You nuzzling him, purring and mewing before your stomach growled. The man holding you pouted a little.
"Poor piccolo gattino, you're hungry." He said, scratching behind your ears. You mewed in agreement, pushing into his finger. He giggled and hugged you close.

"Can we keep him Luddy, pleeeeeeease!" He begged, bouncing a little. The blonde looked at you and then the bubbly man holding you and back again, he did this for a few moments before sighing.
"Alright... But if he makes any mess you're cleaning it up..." He said before going back to setting the table. The brunette holding you cheered happily, peppering your head with kisses.

You purred and meowed happily, licking the man back as much as you could. So these were your new parents? They seemed so nice and loving.

Before you could even think, a plate of hot meat and warned milk was placed in front of you. Eagerly you began to eat, enjoying the occasional pets and strokes. You smiled and purred. Something telling you that you finally found a home.

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You sighed happily as you waddled on the bed, finding an empty space on the bed. It happened it be between the pillows. You happily plopped down, your once empty belly now full and round.

You curled up, your fur now free of grim and mucky, your fur at fully volume. It also smelled like (f/scent) thanks to Feli, you're new mama.

It wasn't long until you were fast asleep, curled up in a snuggle little ball, hidden under the pillows. Your little name tag dangled from your neck, reading _____.

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Feli squealed as Ludwig threw him on the bed. Ludwig chuckled, attacking the Italians neck with touch kisses and nips.

"Luddy!" He gasped out, tilting his head back. Ludwig feverishly pulled on Feli's boxers, slipping them down a little. Before they were completely off, Feli stopped him

Ludwig looked up at him, his eyes asking what's wrong, seeing the blushing Italian. "_____ is in here." He whispered, motioning to the little ball wedged between the pillows.

Ludwig chuckled, kissing the Italian hard. "We'll just have to be quiet~" He whispered before kissing him harder.

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Alright​ guys, here's your first story ^^ I absolutely love GerIta 😍😍