spots Ludwig! Time to sneak up and peek over his shoulder. "Whatcha doin'?"

makes a vague noise of surprised. "Ah, I'm getting some work done." Diligence!

leeeeeans over his shoulder. "... that looks boring..."

"It's work, it doesn't have to be 'fun'," he explains, still very focused.

"Why not?" Slides into a seat next to Ludwig.

"Because... it's work," he doesn't see what's so hard about the concept!

blinks at Ludwig. "...so?" Doesn't get how this concept ever came into existence.

pauses to think about it. "Well, I guess it... could e fun... but it doesn't have to be." Maybe that's easier to understand.

frowns a little. "I think everything should be fun..." Hmmm... is there a way to make this a reality...?

"That would be unrealistic." He's so serious, gosh...

"Really?" Sighs. "Okay, will you have some fun with me right now?" Bright smile!

"But... I have work to do." Never mind that he's doing homework at school.

pouts. "Per favore? I just want to spend some time with yooou."

his homework a good hard STARE before sighing a little to himself and putting it away. "If you insist."

brightens. "Really?" Glomp. "Yay! Come on! We can go eat some ice cream or something!"

"But, we're still in school...?" How are they going to get ice cream in school you are silly Feliciano.

"So? We can just go out and get some." Smiles brightly.

"... We're still in school ." Does not compute. :c

laughs and tugs on his hand. "Come on, Ludwig. They won't miss us."

"You're... we're going to leave?" He's not sure how to handle this! Isn't it against the rules... or... something?

"Sí~! It will be lots of fun. Come on." Holding his hand, yep yep.

"Um, let me just..." Gathers up his books and such, wanting to keep things organized.

pouts at him. "Ludwiiiig... It's gonna take forever if you keep stoapping." ;A;

stopping even*

"But I can't just leave a mess!" EVERYTHING MUST BE ORGANIZED.

"Yes you can, I do it all the time. Pleeeeassseeee."

doesn't really think that makes it any better. "Just... just hang on for a second." Trying to get everything together as quickly as he can,

while still being neat about it.

whine, whine, gripe complain. The ice cream is obviously melting while Ludwig takes forever.

the icecream will be fine. Finishes getting all this things put away and sighs a tiny bit. "There. We can go now."

squeals a little in delight and drags him the fuck away.

OH GOD WHAT stumbles a little as he tries to keep up with Feliciano. H-he's just way too enthusiastic.

takes him to the ice cream place nearby. "Veee! I wonder what flavor I'll get!!"

had no idea there was a nearby ice cream place! ... Not like it's the kind of thing he scopes out, or anything like

that. So no surprise there. "... Chocolate sounds good," he comments.

"Oooh! I really like chocolate! But I think..." Hmmm... studies Ludwig a little. "... I think I'm more a vanilla guy..."

"Then why don't you get vanilla?" That seems like kind of a no-brainer.

whines a little. "But vanilla's so boring." Pause. "But it's also strong and handsome..." Whiiine!

looks like he's about to say something... then stops. And thinks about that for a second. "Are... are we still talking about ice cream?"

pouts. "A little." And now he grabs Ludwig's arm and hugs it close.

tries not to think too much about it. After all, Feliciano was typically very clingy and prone to saying really peculiar things. "If you

say so..."

...damn. Ludwig is really dense. Hmms a little, then brightens. "Ve~ Ludwig! If I were an ice cream, what flavor do you think I'd be?"

never really been good at these sorts of nonsensical hypothetical questions. "Er... I don't know. Neapolitan?" That's something Italian,

right?

giggles. "That's a fun one." Pretends to be thinking hard. "I think you'd beee..." Hmmmm, taps his chin. "Vanilla! For sure." Nod!

Wait, what was it Feliciano was saying about vanilla earlier...? Was he being... complimented? Or insulted? Or maybe even... flirted

with? Wh-what do? "A-ah, if you say so..."

pouts a little. "I do say so!" Hugs his arm a little tighter. "And like I said, I'm kind of a vanilla guy." Wink.

figures that's a pretty strong hint towards the 'flirted with' option. Time to be the most awkward. "Well... there's... nothing wrong with

that, I suppose..."

smiles brightly. "You think so? I'm glad." Hum, hum. "Hey Ludwig, do you think getting ice cream is a good first date?"

D-does he continue to assume he's being flirted with or not? Social cues are not this guy's strong point. "I don't

think there's anything wrong with that..." he says, choosing his words very carefully. "If the other person like ice cream."

looks very pleased. "You like ice cream, right, Ludwig?"

"I... don't see anything wrong with it." He pauses for a second to think about that a little more. "In moderation."

nods thoughtfully, though he would never practice moderation with ice cream himself. "Ve, Ludwig... do you think it's okay to kiss on the

first date?"

finding it a little difficult to not blush by this point. He's pretty sure that he's being flirted with by now. "W-well, it's not like

there are rules and codes that say it isn't...?" O-or are there? Now he sort of wants to find out.

giggles and beams up at him. "I just wanna know what you think." Grabs his arm and presses cloooose.

"Well..." he clears his throat a little. "It's not really... my area of expertise..."

pouts! "Would you like a kiss, then? That's an easier question, right?"

Yeah, here comes the blush. Only a little, though! "F-from you?" He might as well make it obvious as to what Feliciano's trying to do.

laughs. "Of course from me!" Smiles brightly.

"A-ah, if you'd like?" Wow, could this kid be any more awkward? To be fair, he wouldn't actually mind it that much, he just has no

idea how to properly convey the thought.

"Okay!" Comes to a stop and beams as he presses onto his toes and gives Ludwig a good, firm kiss on the lips.