Begin Again || Feli and Ludwig
It was strange how everything just seemed to fall into place. He was used to scheduling and rescheduling and working around things and simply having a timetable for everything. He worked around the clocked, waking up always at an exact time and always falling asleep at an exact time. He made sure that he had a full schedule at all times, even though he scheduled free periods within his schedule.
And yet, never before did he ever expect his schedule to change.
The date in question was circled in bright red on his calendar. It was a date where he intended for his usual wake up at five, lift weights at six, jog at seven, among all the other things. He had actually set aside that date to clean up the main Legion hallway, but he supposed that could wait, in light of this new development.
He was now standing in front of the Italian's door at 10 AM sharp, wearing a militarily pressed suit and holding a bouquet of exactly twelve flowers, with not a petal out of place. In his front jacket pocket, he had stowed a precious dating manual, made just for men like him. According to the manual, Feliciano had displayed all the signs of "liking" him in the way that could never really be scheduled. Of course, he did have to question the ways the manual suggested about proposition sex... because he didn't think he could keep track of how many dates it would be until their 47th date! Swallowing his nervousness, Ludwig cleared his throat and knocked.