A/N: An itty bitty drabble with chibi!Poland and chibi!Lithuania. I've never written Poland so I was like, "How does a Valley Girl-Boy talk?" XD And now I keep adding random 'like's into my speech. XD Anyways, I hope you like it and I hope to write some more drabbles with these two! They are so cute! I can just see their moms squealing with delight when the boys get older and get together. "They're so cute together!" Feliks' mom would say and Toris' mother would say, "I wonder which one tops!" XD

"I like, totes love you, Toris."

Little five-year old Toris Laurinaitis looked at his friend. "What?"

The younger boy in girl's clothing clung to Toris' arm. "I totes love you, dummy! Mama said that when you like someone a lot you like, love them."

Toris blushed. No one had ever said they loved him before and since his best friend, Feliks Łukasiewicz, had just been the first person to actually say it to him he felt weird.

The brunette boy squirmed under his friend's touch. "Y-You love me?" The words felt foreign on his tongue.

"Duh, that's what I, like, totally just said, silly." Feliks laughed at his flustered friend. It was always fun to make his blush and squirm. "And Mama, like, said that when two people love each other, they have to, like, totally get married."

"M-Married? But we're only in the first grade!" Toris started worrying. From what his own mother had told him, when two people get married, they have to live on their own and get jobs to pay for things. He wasn't ready to get his own house or a job.

"Duh~ Are you deaf, silly?" Feliks let go of Toris' arm and led him to the swings. His skirt fluttered in the wind and he laughed when another little boy asked his mother why he was wearing girl's clothes.

Feliks patted one of the swing seats before he sat in another. "Come swing with me, Toris!" Toris sat down next to his bossy friend. Maybe he would forget about getting married?

"So I was thinking that you could wear all black at our wedding, Toris," Feliks started. He was picking up speed while Toris just sat, letting the wind push him slightly. His voice came in and out of focus as he swung back and forth. "And I want to wear a pretty white dress!" Feliks swung up into the air and he continued his thoughts as he swung back. "I want lots of flowers and a giant cake."

Then Toris' mother called their names. Feliks slowed to a stop and grabbed Toris' hand and dragged him to where their mother's were sitting in the shade.

"It's time for our picnic, honey," Mrs. Łukasiewicz said as she opened up the wicker basket. Toris' mother passed the two boys a bottle of water each.

"It's kind of hot out here today," she commented as she fanned herself with her hand.

"But it's windy, Mrs. Laurinaitis!" Feliks said happily. "I love it when it's windy!"

Mrs. Laurinaitis laughed. "I know, I know."

Mrs. Łukasiewicz finished setting up the food on the blanket. "I hope you like it. Feliks helped me with most of it." Feliks smiled happily and took one of the sandwiches.

"I made this one special for you, Toris!" Feliks handed the blushing boy next to him the heart-shaped sandwich.

"U-Um, thank you, F-Feliks."

The two women watched their sons interact. "Your Toris is such a cutey. Feliks absolutely loves him."

"Yes, but Toris is so shy around him. At home he mentions Feliks without realizing it. He baby brother probably thinks Feliks is the brother he never met." The two women laughed.

"Do you like it?" Toris nodded while still blushing. "Good. 'Cuz Mama also said that when you like someone, they are supposed to eat the things you make and like, totally love them."

The Lithuania boy blushed more and tried to hide it with his sandwich. Feliks laughed. "You're so cute, Toris~"

Feliks pecked Toris on the cheek.