It was just an average meeting between the nations. Since it had just started, the chaos wasn't THAT bad yet. England was in his seat absently twirling a pen and waiting for all of heck to break loose.
"Hello... England." he looked up. Estonia was standing over his chair, looking somewhat flirty.
"What is it?" England gave the other country an odd look. Estonia took a seat next to him, leaning in and smiling slightly.
"How are you today?"
"I'm... fine," England backed up, "And you?"
"I'm wonderful," Estonia moved closer to England again, "now that I'm with you."
"Excuse me?" he nudged Estonia away. The Baltic State looked hurt. "You don't like me back?"
"Well, uh, I like you, Estonia. As an acquainta-"
"Yay!" England was attacked with a hug that knocked him out of his chair. He tried to stand up but couldn't. Was Estonia trying to SNUGGLE?
"Engla-aand!" he whined and reached for England as the freaked out country stormed away to a less insane part of the conference room.
"So... Are you and Estonia in looooove?" America smirked and held up a video camera.
"No! He's just being a freak," England said, "and get that camera out of my face!"
"Englaaaaaand!"
"Oh shit," he ducked under the table. Estonia ran up. He looked under the table, "There you are!" He pulled out a very PO'd England and frowned, "Why are you hiding from me? Is something wrong?"
Under normal circumstances, England would've said something along the lines of, "Of course something's wrong! You've gone completely MAD! Now get away from me!" But seeing Estonia's genuinely upset expression made him reconsider. Before he could say anything, Estonia quietly said, "Do you... like me?"
"Sure, I guess I like you."
"But do you LOVE me? The way I LOVE you?"
England didn't answer.
Estonia looked close to tears. He grabbed onto England, pulling both of them to the floor. "Do you love me?"
"Well I-"
"Because I love YOU! Tell me you love me back or I'll cry!"
"Fine! Whatever! I love you back!"
"Say it and mean it!" Estonia sobbed, hugging England as he tried to get up. England sighed. "Alright. If it'll shut you up... I... love you, Estonia..." he shut his eyes and shook his head, not believing the insanity of it all. When he opened them, instead of seeing Estonia hugging him and bawling, the Baltic was standing above him, smiling smugly.
"Hey America, you heard that, right?" he called to the nearby country. His lovesick attitude was completely gone. America gave Estonia a thumbs up and held up his video camera. "Heck yeah, dude! I got it on film and everything!"
"What..." England stood up. He looked between America and Estonia confusedly.
"So that means I won?" Estonia asked.
"Yep!" America high-fived him, "I didn't think you could pull it off, but England looked pretty convinc-"
"What the hell is going on?" England cut in.
"We made a bet," America said. Estonia nodded and added, "If I could convince you I was in love with you and get you to say 'I love you' back, I'd win."
"What if you lost?"
"He'd have to wear a ball gown to the next meeting!" America grinned.
England was speechless as he took it all in. Slowly, he said to Estonia, "So... you AREN'T actually in love with me, right?"
"Of course not!"
"Thank goodne-"
"Because everyone knows Monaco and I are madly in love," Estonia smiled deviously.