There's a part of Lithuania that is curious about Spain, about his interests and his life as a nation and everything, although he sometimes can't articulate it. Maybe it's the fact that Spain always looks happy, with that brilliant grin of his always on his face no matter what he does. Lithuania wants to go up to Spain and ask him what kind of music he likes specifically, since, from what little he's heard on the radio, Spanish music is really pretty. Spain also always seems to be humming something under his breath. Lithuania isn't sure what's stopping him from talking to Spain period except for the fear of rejection and the fact that Spain seems to always talking with the other Italy brother about tomatoes and gardens and other such things mostly in a language Lithuania doesn't really know but recognizes as Spanish and possibly Italian.
The brunette feels a surge courage and taps Spain on the shoulder lightly: "Would you recommend me any music?" Lithuania notices confusion flicker across Spain's eyes briefly, followed by a grin.
"You like music?"
"Yes!"
"So what kind of music do you like?" Lithuania thinks a moment, unsure of what to say.
"Rock, jazz and folk." Spain thinks for a moment as well and starts rattling off bands and singers that Lithuania might like. Lithuania mentally takes notes and wonders if he'll like what he's being recommended. He's got faith in Spain's taste of music so he doesn't really worry.
A/N: Yeah, the pairing is kind of cracky but for some reason I find them adorable. And it seems like most Spain centric stuff I write has something to do with music. Reviews would be nice...