"Please quit it, Feliciano," you muttered as you tried to focus on your book as you lay on your back on your bed under a nice comforter. It was freezing inside and outside of the house, seeing it was around December and there was a nice puffy layer of snow outside blanketing everything. Feliciano was bored again and had come around your house because Ludwig was on a business trip and Kiku was holed up somewhere as well, and was counting your toes.
"Vethis little piggy went to the market!" Feliciano sang happily, drawing a face on your first toe using permanent marker. It tickled, and you nudged away from him, moving your foot under the covers and glaring at him. He shrunk away, but still had that happy face on. He always had his happy face on around you. Then he grabbed your other foot and began to sing again, taking out the permanent marker.
"Quit it, please?" You sighed and moved your foot away after you had another smiley face on the other toe as well. Feliciano smiled widely, his eyes still closed in that cute fashion as usual. He hummed to himself and entertained himself with the sketchpad on your carpet for a little bit as you dozed off, a peaceful expression on your face, but then he burst out, "Ve! [Name], look! I drew you on this piece of paper!"
You snapped wide awake and fell off the bed in your nightgown, and shouted, "What the heck! I was sleeping so peacefully, Feli!" Feliciano whimpered.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! But you were so cute and pretty while you were sleeping, bella, and I had to draw you!" Feliciano whined, putting the sketchbook in your hands. You normally had your fantasy animals and weird anime drawings in there but now there was an extra special one drawn by Feliciano. You were perfectly sketched, every strand of hair and every small detail included with all your little stuffed animals around you.
"Are you sure it's okay that I drew in your sketchbook?" Feliciano sniveled as he sat cross-legged on the floor. You stared at him blankly, and then a small smile appeared on your face.
"Duh, I'm okay with you sketching, Feli!"
Feliciano smiled, leaped to his feet and pecked you on the cheek.
"Grazie, bella! I have to go home and boil pasta now!"
He left, leaving you with that vacant stare and your hand on the place where he placed that small kiss.
What an angel.