[HETALIA AU] Who is Vargas? Chapter Two Chapter 2: A Quick Trip to Pizza Hut “That… That’s not what I…” Ludwig let out a frustrated sigh, “Why, exactly, are you two taking me to New York City?”“Ah, well, you see-” Feliciano tried to explain, but it was as if he had forgotten how to talk.“My brother has this crackpot theory that he can’t tell you before we get there.” Lovino grumbled, “Or something. That’s all Kiku told me about it.”“Kiku?”“Ah, Lovi, let’s not complicate things. And my theory makes sense! Kind of…” Feliciano defended weakly, and then tried to change the subject. “ Can I turn on the radio?”“Yeah, yeah, do as you please. Just don’t sing along.”Feliciano turned on the radio and switched to the pop station. It was a good ten minutes before he forgot Lovino’s order and started to sing along at the top of his lungs. Was this guy dr
[HETALIA AU] Who is Vargas? Chapter One Chapter 1: Did I just get Kidnapped?Ludwig probably would've stayed in bed if he knew what would happen that day.He slammed on his alarm the moment it started to beep. Normally, he'd allow himself to, maybe, five more minutes of sleep, but not today. No, today was a big day. Today was his first murder case.He rolled out of bed and changed into his lucky suit, the brown one. He didn't need to shower; he'd done that the night before so if he overslept, we wouldn't be late. He did, however, have to gel his hair. He needed to look presentable. This was his first murder case!As he sprinted down the stairs, he noticed Gilbert had crashed on the couch with a bottle of beer in his hands. "Heya, Lud." mumbled his brother, taking another sip of beer from the almost-empty bottle, "Wassup?""Can't talk, gotta get ready." Ludwig rushed to the kitchen and popped two pieces of bread into the toaster. "Do you want anything to eat?""Pop-tarts.""Aren't you too old for pop-tarts?"