Cultural Confusion

Chapter 1
Ludwig sighed as he looked at his calender. He had this week crossed out as Feliciano and Antonio had invited him to Antonio's house in Madrid. Ludwig didn't hate vacations, but it was hard to leave his work behind. The worse part is that Lovino was coming to and the Italian didn't exactly get along with Ludwig. Nor did he know that the German was actually coming to Spain with the three.

"Luddy! Are you ready?" A loud voice came behind him. It was Feliciano, who was dressed in shorts and a red, white, and green t-shirt. His brown hair was messy and his little curl was dangling from his head.

"Yeah," The German nodded his head, a small piece of his light blonde hair dangling in his face. His sky blue eyes were focused on the Italian's childish face. "Let's get in the car."

They stepped into the car, which was quite hot and stuffy. The ride to the airport seemed longer than it was. Feliciano was singing quite loudly the entire time. The plane ride was the same. The brunette was a great singer but, after a while, he got annoyed.

"Why did you invite me again?" The blonde asked, knowing he wouldn't recieve a warm welcome.