Typical Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia.

Ok don't get too excited/paranoid. I didn't got into any detail about the visit and it would probably make a funnier fic if I had but I would of had NO idea where to start. u.u; But this particular fic was done because of a funny conversation between me and my friends. So I decided to write a fic on it. 8D


~ Flashback to 3 months ago~

When will this idiot shut up? Russia continued to feign interest in what ever it was America was going on about. He glanced over to his right and noticed Estonia taking notes diligently. He always was reliable. Motion to his left caught his attention, Latvia had nudged himself between himself and France to refill Russia's glass of vodka. England had forbade him to drink during meetings ever since poor Mathew accidentally got his glass mixed up with yours truely. But he was too busy with the other attendees that he ever even really noticed the unusually large bottle of 'water' he now used. America was still sporting a bruise on his left cheek from the incident. Russia's grin widen a bit at the memory.

Another movement, ahead of him this time. Lithuania was continuously nodding off. How intriguing. Could it be i kept him up a bit late last night? Another memory, this one of delicious sounds and tantalizing touches, his smile widened more. He continued to watch Liet as the younger nation's head jerked back up. He looked around casually making sure no one noticed, his face flushing slightly as he locked eyes with his master. Liet's back straightened and suddenly he seemed almost overly alert. Well, being Russia had that affect on people. He looked back at America, continuing to pretend he cared.

A couple minutes went by, Germany was now making statements. Russia was very bored. Another glance told him Liet was fading again. Can't have that now can we. He polished off his glass and slowly began working off a boot. Despite his height, he still had to stretch just a bit as he took his foot and casually rubbed it all the way up to his servant's knee and back. The poor man startled and jumped up from his chair quickly, bringing all eyes on him. Germany's face brightened a bit "Yes, Lithuania is it? Do you have something to added?" Liet's face paled in realization of what just happened "N-No sir, i merely thought i saw someone through the window spying. I'm very sorry to have disrupted you, it was nothing." He sat back down quickly and glanced at Russia across from him, his face now blushing slightly from the curious looks he was receiving. Russia simply smiled his casual smile from him, locking eyes as if to say Be glad that is all i did.

Finally the meeting ended. Everyone split into their usual groups. Italy clung to Germany's arm demanding a pasta dinner, America, England and Canada joined France and were on their way out and Latvia was relacing Russia's boot, for what reason no one asked. "Oh, i almost for got!" America paused in the doorway. "Every please come to my theme park! I've been meaning to invite everyone to come see it for some time now. Oh, and Russia, you are invited too, just promise not to frighten anyone...please?" Russia Smiled broadly "Frighten? Why, whom do i frighten?" No one answered.