"Go!" ordered Feliks to his driver.

" No, stop!" said Natalia, trying to open the door of the car, the one opposite to where Feliks sat.
" Don't listen to her, Janusz. It's my cousin, she's like half-crazy. And lock all the doors so this lunatic doesn't jump out of the moving car."

"Ehh. Yes, sir." answered the driver with a very confused face.

" Arrhg you! Why do you always have to meddle into things? Things were going so well for once. And suddenly you had to appear. You ruined everything!" Belarus said in a dangerous voice while grabbing the front of Feliks' jacket.

"Like ruined what? You can't marry your brother, you know it well yourself. Siblings just can't marry. Full stop. Moreover, weren't Ivan like planning to marry you off to Lithuania?" Feliks replied, seemingly unconcerned with Natalia's tight hold on his jacket.

"I don't care. Even if I had to marry that sheepy Lithuania I would still get to stay in Ivan's house, I'd be able to see him every day. Marrying Lithuania would not change anything. But now... but now I have to go live with you in that stupid Warsaw of yours that you can't shut up about." Belarus said smiling evilly. It was nice to find something that she could hurt Feliks' feelings with.

"Hey, hey there! Warsaw is a beautiful city, much better than that village you call Minsk. And by the way, now that you reminded me...Minsk still remains with Russia therefore... therefore Warsaw will be your new capital." said Feliks triumphantly with a smug, happy-looking face and his hand raised with one finger in the air.

Belarus had had just about enough by now. Stupid Poland. He won't get away with that unscratched. She quickly pulled out her knife and raised it in the air.

" Stop the car or I'll... I'll kill you."

With the speed of an arrow Feliks grabbed her hand and got ahold of the knife. Natalia tried to get her knife back but Feliks used this moment to catch her hands and hold them together with his right hand.

" I'm, like, way stronger. Nya nya nya nya nya nya" he said with a huge grin on his face.

He examined the knife he held in his left hand. It looked like a kitchen knife, the one you cut meat and vegetables with. He wondered as to why she chose this particular one.

" It's like big and like sharp too. You were, like, so cute when you were growing up with me and Toris and now I can't even recognise you anymore. You could , like, hurt someone with it."

" Well that's the point" said Natalia, trying to wriggle out of Feliks' grasp.

Feliks opened the window and threw the knife out. Then he let go of Natalia's hands.

" That was my favorite one! I hate you." said Natalia. She crossed her hands on her chest, looked away from her cousin and sat there quietly looking into the window.

Couple of minutes have passed, Feliks wasn't used to not talking for so long and his mouth was getting itchy to say something. But what? Natalia was pouting and sulking near the right window looking at the dimly lit, night Moscow streets. But then he remembered a question that he really wanted to know the answer to but didn't get the chance to ask yet.

"Um... so how's Toris doing?" he asked trying to sound casual like nothing happened.

" What is it with you and my brother? You both seem to have some sort of crush on this guy." answered Natalia in a rather indifferent voice.

" Huh! Not a crush at all. He's just a dear friend of mine and an old ally. And, in a way, a father to you. You really ought to love him abit more, Natalia".

" Don't mention it" Natalia said quietly trying to hold a yawn.

It was well past midnight now and Natalia felt exhausted both emotionally and physically. She had to try hard to not to fall asleep and fought every yawn. She hadn't even noticed when her heavy lids closed and she dozed off. They say that you dream when your body is stressed out or you have a lot on your mind. And at that very night Natalia had one of the strangest dreams ever.

She dreamed that she stood in a Sunflower field. It was a beautiful, sunny day and she looked around to see if her brother was there. She couldn't see him. She called for him, he wasn't there. Suddenly she heard the footsteps from behind and she turned around. It ws Ivan. He held out his hand but just as she was about to take it he pushed her. Natalia looked back and saw that suddenly a cliff appeared behind her. Ivan pushed her again and she fell...

Natalia felt that instead of hitting the hard ground she was laying on something soft and someone was gently caressing her hair. She relaxed for a moment. Seconds later she realised that she's actually awake now and the sunflower field along with the cliff was all a dream. Ah, that's right, Poland forced her to come with him. Then... what is she laying on? Natalia looked down and realised that her head is resting on someone's lap. Oh, it can't be. She looked up and saw Feliks smiling, looking at her " Rise and shine! But you can, like, keep laying on my lap if you like, you're much cuter when you're sleep."

"Ugh" said Belarus and immediately got up and sat as far away from Feliks as the car space allowed her to.

" You slept for a long time. We'll be in Warsaw in a few hours. Are you thirsty?" Feliks asked cheerily.

"No" answered Natalia dryly. She actually was thirsty but she wanted to keep conversation to a minimum. She couldn't believe she slept on Feliks' lap.

TBC

NOTE: Another chapter done. I decided to continue with it. It's a rare pairing and I like it. Why do I always like the rare ones? : That just means I'll have to work on two fics now, which I don't mind since I quite enjoy writing them, gives me something to do when I'm bored at home :) I must say it's sometimes difficult to imagine how the actual Natalia and Feliks would interact considering they don't interact in Hetalia. I wish Himaruya made a strip or two about them.