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"Vhat the hell are you doing out here?! Go find out what happened!" Ludwig said, helping Feliciano off the ground. Feliciano stood there, confused for a bit then realized what Ludwig wanted him to do.
"I can't just walk in there, her parents would be mad at me." Feli whined, not wanting her parents to hate him, it will drown his chances to be with ______.
"You will never knov until you do it. I'll be around." Ludwig said, patting him on the head like a loyal dog.
"Ve~" Feliciano perked up and made his way to the house. Ludwig gave the rare small smiles and walked back home. His ever-ready bunny of a best friend can handle this on his own. Feli stood at the door, nervous to go into her house, even though he spent some serious quality time on the front lawn. Slowly opening the screen door, his heart started to break. His Goddess was crying upstairs. Being the kind of guy that went out of his way to make anyone smile, he walking into the house. Following the sobs, he walked upstairs; hesitate ever so slightly, like he was going behind enemy lines. But, she needs someone to comfort her, and he was just the guy to do it. At the end of the hallway, the sobs got louder and he paused. 'maybe I shouldn't have done this. What if she is going to be mad at me for coming into her house uninvited?' These thoughts ran though his mind. He couldn't take it if she is mad at him, just couldn't. Mustering up the last of his courage, he knocked on the door.

"Bella? Are you ok?" He whispered, the sobs stopped and he could hear her get off her bed towards the door.

"Feli?" Feliciano could hear the heartbreak in her voice, breaking his heart as well.

"Si" He answered, the door opened and the sight of the Goddess looking like this made him want to cry. Her eyeliner and mascara running down her face, her eyes puffy and red. She hugged him and cried into his shirt. They stood there for awhile, Feli had his arms around her and rested his head on the top of her head. After the sobs let up, she grabbed his wrist and sat on her bed, Feliciano following her lead. Her room was simple, posters of her favorite actors and bands hung up, her walls was just a boring shade of while. The sheets on the bed were (favorite color), wrinkled from where she flopped down and stained with blackish brown streaks from the makeup.

"I'm sorry that I walked into your house, but you seemed upset when you came home. I hope you don't mind" She looked at him and buried herself into his chest. Nothing else to do, Feli wrapped his arms around her, stoking her hair as she cried.

"Andrà tutto bene. Ti amo, anche se non lo fa. Sei bella in ogni modo e lui è troppo ciechi per vedere che."[1] He whispered, rubbing her back, the tears seem to subside. Thank Goodness that she can't understand Italian.

"Thank You Feliciano."A mumble came, it made his heart shore a bit.

"For what bella?" He responded, still rubbing her back. She did not intend to move from her spot when she responded.

"For being here. (Boyfriend) wanted to sleep with me, but when I told him I wasn't ready, he dumped me. Saying I wasn't pretty enough to be his girl any way." She explained, slightly muffled by his shirt. All of the Italian curses went flying in his head, it would make his brother proud.

"I'm sorry _____. I think you are beautiful." He said, moving her head to look at him in the face. Even with the makeup running down her face, looking as miserable as a puppy in the rain, she is still beautiful to him.

"You don't have to be so kind..." She mumbled, releasing the death grip she had on him. "I'm sorry I left marks on your shirt…" she started to wipe the spot she was talking about; Feli couldn't help but to smile. Here she is, crying her eyes out and she is worried about a little stain on his shirt.

"It's fine bella. You need to get some sleep." He wiped the tears then stood up. Feli didn't get far when she snatched his wrist, her hands slightly shaky. Turning around, he saw her sitting on her knees, hair covering her face, the other hand stabilizing herself from falling over.

"Feliciano, please stay. I don't want to be alone right now…"she whispered, her hand slid off, still not looking at him. Giving the sweetest smile the Italian is capable of doing; he walked back to where he was. Moving the hair off her face, he wrapped her into a hug.

"I'll be here as long as you want me to." He said, she smiled and nodded her head. Feliciano laid on his back while ____ took up residence on his chest. It didn't take long until she fell asleep. He stayed awake for awhile, listening to her breathe and watched her sleep. Moving some stray hairs from her face, he smiled as he fell asleep.

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"Vhat the hell are you doing out here?! Go find out what happened!" Ludwig said, helping Feliciano off the ground. Feliciano stood there, confused for a bit then realized what Ludwig wanted him to do.
"I can't just walk in there, her parents would be mad at me." Feli whined, not wanting her parents to hate him, it will drown his chances to be with ______.
"You will never knov until you do it. I'll be around." Ludwig said, patting him on the head like a loyal dog.
"Ve~" Feliciano perked up and made his way to the house. Ludwig gave the rare small smiles and walked back home. His ever-ready bunny of a best friend can handle this on his own. Feli stood at the door, nervous to go into her house, even though he spent some serious quality time on the front lawn. Slowly opening the screen door, his heart started to break. His Goddess was crying upstairs. Being the kind of guy that went out of his way to make anyone smile, he walking into the house. Following the sobs, he walked upstairs; hesitate ever so slightly, like he was going behind enemy lines. But, she needs someone to comfort her, and he was just the guy to do it. At the end of the hallway, the sobs got louder and he paused. 'maybe I shouldn't have done this. What if she is going to be mad at me for coming into her house uninvited?' These thoughts ran though his mind. He couldn't take it if she is mad at him, just couldn't. Mustering up the last of his courage, he knocked on the door.

"Bella? Are you ok?" He whispered, the sobs stopped and he could hear her get off her bed towards the door.

"Feli?" Feliciano could hear the heartbreak in her voice, breaking his heart as well.

"Si" He answered, the door opened and the sight of the Goddess looking like this made him want to cry. Her eyeliner and mascara running down her face, her eyes puffy and red. She hugged him and cried into his shirt. They stood there for awhile, Feli had his arms around her and rested his head on the top of her head. After the sobs let up, she grabbed his wrist and sat on her bed, Feliciano following her lead. Her room was simple, posters of her favorite actors and bands hung up, her walls was just a boring shade of while. The sheets on the bed were (favorite color), wrinkled from where she flopped down and stained with blackish brown streaks from the makeup.

"I'm sorry that I walked into your house, but you seemed upset when you came home. I hope you don't mind" She looked at him and buried herself into his chest. Nothing else to do, Feli wrapped his arms around her, stoking her hair as she cried.

"Andrà tutto bene. Ti amo, anche se non lo fa. Sei bella in ogni modo e lui è troppo ciechi per vedere che."[1] He whispered, rubbing her back, the tears seem to subside. Thank Goodness that she can't understand Italian.

"Thank You Feliciano."A mumble came, it made his heart shore a bit.

"For what bella?" He responded, still rubbing her back. She did not intend to move from her spot when she responded.

"For being here. (Boyfriend) wanted to sleep with me, but when I told him I wasn't ready, he dumped me. Saying I wasn't pretty enough to be his girl any way." She explained, slightly muffled by his shirt. All of the Italian curses went flying in his head, it would make his brother proud.

"I'm sorry _____. I think you are beautiful." He said, moving her head to look at him in the face. Even with the makeup running down her face, looking as miserable as a puppy in the rain, she is still beautiful to him.

"You don't have to be so kind..." She mumbled, releasing the death grip she had on him. "I'm sorry I left marks on your shirt…" she started to wipe the spot she was talking about; Feli couldn't help but to smile. Here she is, crying her eyes out and she is worried about a little stain on his shirt.

"It's fine bella. You need to get some sleep." He wiped the tears then stood up. Feli didn't get far when she snatched his wrist, her hands slightly shaky. Turning around, he saw her sitting on her knees, hair covering her face, the other hand stabilizing herself from falling over.

"Feliciano, please stay. I don't want to be alone right now…"she whispered, her hand slid off, still not looking at him. Giving the sweetest smile the Italian is capable of doing; he walked back to where he was. Moving the hair off her face, he wrapped her into a hug.

"I'll be here as long as you want me to." He said, she smiled and nodded her head. Feliciano laid on his back while ____ took up residence on his chest. It didn't take long until she fell asleep. He stayed awake for awhile, listening to her breathe and watched her sleep. Moving some stray hairs from her face, he smiled as he fell asleep.