At one of Alfred's parties, we all decided to play hide and seek, Alfred, of course, being "it". I ran into one of the back rooms, spotting an unlocked footlocker. After stepping inside it and making myself comfortable, I closed the lid, being careful not to lock it.
Several minutes passed, and I wasn't found by anyone else. A few moments later, I heard someone frantically stagger into the room, closing the door behind them. There was a short pause before the lid to the footlocker opened, leaving me exposed. I wasn't caught, though, because the person standing before me was my cute little red-headed Italian friend, Feliciano Vargas.
"Oh, _____," he stammered. "I didn't know you were in here"
"Yo, Feli~! Where'd you go~?" called Alfred teasingly.
"Eep!" Feli squeaked, jumping into the footlocker with me. The lid closed with a loud slam, pushing Feli down on top of me.
"Feli!" I whispered loudly. "Get out of here! This is my hiding spot!"
I smirked. “Am I the last one here?”
“You’re late,” Ludwig chided.
“Fashionably late, mein Freund,” I remarked. I scanned the people in the room and said, “Looks like everybody’s here. Why don’t we get started?”
All twelve of us all filed down to the two square miles of forest near the recreational building. My team––Ludwig, Kiku, Gilbert, Feliciano, Lovino, and myself––stood behind a white line spray-painted onto the ground, facing the opp