Titanic: Love Will Always Find A Way

Chapter XII: 12 O'clock Perills

Chapter XII: 1 O'clock Perills

 Ludwig

"Ich liebe dich, Italy." I vhisper into his ear as he nuzzles his face into mien neck.

"Ve~..." I chuckle at mien Italian's noice; it vas so adorable.

Zhe stewardess zhat had been here had left several moments ago, leaving us alone to be all lovey-dovey vith each other; just vhat ve vanted. Ve lie on zhe couch, vatching zhe flames from zhe fireplace dance throughout zhe room. Gently, my arm holds him around hs waist and out legs tangle together. I'm so happy, I could die a happy man right now and not regret anyzhing.

Suddenly, zhe vas a loud knocking on zhe door vhich cause us both the jump sky high, off zhe couch and onto zhe floor. Quickly, I jump up and and fix myself before opening zhe door. Zhe information zhat followed this, vas vhat you vould call, 'zhe beginning of zhe end'...

"Mr. Beilschmidt, I have orders to tell you to get your lifebelt on and... lifebelts on-" he fixes his statement vhen he sees Feliciano standing and looking at him in confusion. "-and go up to the boat deck. Now, it's quite cold out; may I suggest overcoats and hats?" He asks as he goes into zhe other room off zhe sitting room and pulls out of no where, several lifebelts.

"What's~a going on? Italy asks sacredly as his face flushes instantly at zhe thought of danger.

"Don't worry madam- I'm... sure it's just a precaution." He says trying to calm down Italy, but zhat obviously failed since he called him a girl. Right as Feliciano looks like he's about to go off on zhe steward, I basically kick him out.

"Thank you, ve vill be up momentarily.-" I say as I lead him to zhe door. "-Now bye." And I close zhe door on him. 

I look to Feliciano and see his face as red as a tomato. I can tell zhat, zhat annoyed him slightly... and zhat face! He's so cute vhen he scowls. I just chuckle and valk over to him and grab him by his vaist, kissing his neck softly an biting his lips. He moaned slightly vith each kiss I placed on his neck and soon, not after long, he wrapped his arms around mien neck.

"Don't let him get to you Italy. It was just a simple mistake." I vhisper to him gently.

"I~a know." He sighs and places his head on mien shoulder.

Zhough vith no music, I move my hands to his vaist and begin to lead him in a slow dance. Our breathing syncs, our hearts meld, and ve dance back and forth in front of zhe red and orange flames of zhe fireplace. Italy rests his head on mien chest as ve sway; I kiss zhe top of his soft, auburn hair before nuzzling my cheek into zhe mess.

"Ich dich liebe..."  I vhisper into his hair and he giggles slightly.

"Ludwig, pick a language I~a can understand." I smile and lift up his face vith my finger.

"Nien." And vith zhat, I kiss his lips gently, and instantly, he kisses back.

"Ich~a dich lieve..." He says in zhe midst of our kiss, causing me to release him from his hot mouth. I smile and peck his nose vith a small kiss.

"Close enough." I say chuckling slightly.

Feliciano

"Hehe! Yay!" I~a exclaim; Luddy's face lights up which~a makes me scream 'yay' again, but inside. His~a electric blue eyes light up like the~a moon in the~a waters of the~a Mediterranean. Being with~a him, feels like~a that; feels like home.

"Anybody in here?" A loud voice comes from outside the~a stateroom causing us to jump in our skins. 

"Co-come in!" Germany says loudly in response. I~a sit down on the~a couch and pretend as if~a I'm just friend here for a vist when~a I remember... wh-what Mr. Andrews said.