Corruption
Ch. 4
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"Tears shed for another person are not a sign of weakness. They are a sign of a pure heart." –José N. Harris
12:37 PM, January 12 Flight from Warsaw, Poland to Zurich, Switzerland
The flight was a long one and Lithuania was fearful of planes to begin with. Vash ignored his new pet's phobias and flipped through a gun magazine. Lithuania stared dully out of the airplane window, watching the different landmasses below them blur slightly.
"You will love your new home, Toris." Vash broke the silence as his dark mint green eyes studied a certain rifle in the magazine. It was too expensive for his taste. After all, he loved to save money. Yes, he was quite stingy but accumulated an abundant amount of cash from saving so much over the years. Lithuania would never love any other place besides Poland's home. Poland was so nice and he rejected him with his uncomfortable and unacceptable feelings towards the polish teenager. Why did he have to be so imprudent? All Poland was doing was showing him a better life. Now, he left his two brothers and the silly blonde cross dresser. Tears stung at a pair of blue eyes as he imagined terrible images of Poland being brutally murdered and crying out for his help.
Switzerland glanced up from the gun infested magazine and studied the trembling brunette with tears dripping from his chin and splattering into his short deep blue wrap dress.
"What did I say earlier?" Switzerland's unsympathetic voice demanded and jerked the purple velvet leash roughly as the plane was landing in Switzerland. It had been a total of twelve and a half hours from Poland to Switzerland. The choppy blonde haired Swiss started to become agitated at Lithuania's constant sniffles and unyielding tears of sorrow.
1:08 AM, January 13 Zurich, Switzerland
"Shhh, be silent. My little sister is most likely asleep. If you make one peep, I will shoot you with my rifle. Don't disobey me, pet." Switzerland's death glare was enough to emphasize his threat. Lithuania barely managed to nod before being dragged inside of the two story house by the velvet purple leash.
Once they were inside of the house, Vash tugged on the leash, indicating that he was dead serious about earlier. Suddenly, the kitchen light flickered on and Vash's dark mint green eyes widened at the groggily looking blonde haired girl. "Lili, why are you awake at this hour?" His voice was stern yet he held a soft spot for the little girl. She rubbed her right eye with her right hand, mumbling softly in a high pitched voice. "I heard you come in and I was worried about you all night. I had a bad dream and can I sleep with you tonight?" Lithuania's deep blue eyes switched from the 'siblings' in confusion. Vash nodded with a slight grimace on his face. He wanted Lithuania to spend the night with him in his twin sized bed. Yes, he had a twin sized bed to save extra money.
"Go ahead and get in my bed. I'll be right there, Lili."
"Ok, big brother." And Lil departed from the vicinity, leaving the two male nations alone in silence. He wrenched the leash forward, ordering Lithuania to continue moving forward. "Stay quiet." Toris nodded, walking through the darken corridor with Vash leading the way.
Switzerland crawled into his bed, settling down next to the snoozing Liechtenstein, and patted the small spot in front of him for Liet. "Lay down." The pair of blue eyes widened slightly at the small spot that he knew would not support his body. "Now." There was the flinching voice again from the Swiss man. Carefully, Lithuania scooted onto the twin sized bed and Vash instantly wrapped the leash around the metal bar head board with ease. Quickly after that action, two strong arms encircled around Lithuania's slender waist, almost possessively and spooned him in the process. An uncomfortable blush darkened across his cheeks the minute he felt the older nation's erection. Oh, gross. This is not good. Liet was having flashbacks of Russia whipping him while he forced Lithuania to suck him until he released all over his tear stricken face.
"Go to sleep and stop squirming." The blonde's arms constricted around the brunette and his right leg swung over Lithuania's hip. Now, it was extremely uncomfortable in his current position. Although, he should be used to it after Russia did things in a nastier manner during the entire month of abuse.
12:15 PM, January 13 Moscow, Russia
The jovial nation continued to speak about trivial things that Russia tuned out. After the incessant chatter of fashion, gossip, and the color pink, Poland was kicked out of Russia's office. The blonde was extremely annoying, but his information was valuable. He decided to gain custody of the annoying little pest. He was itching to whip the blonde multiple times and maybe get a piece of ass. But what good would that do? Poland would no longer trust him and he would be reluctant to answer any of his questions. So far, the smaller nation was obeying without getting yelled at or beaten. Why couldn't Lithuania behave this way? Without the annoying part, of course.
"What happened after you basically took my little Lithuania? Did he go on his own free will?" Russia asked the blonde after two hours of meditating and a cup of black coffee without any cream or sugar. "He was, like, totally reluctant at first but he wanted freedom from this house. I don't understand why… Like, you seem like a pretty chill guy to me."
"Thank you." Russia smiled his childlike smile, sipped his black coffee slowly, and called his younger sister in the room. After two minutes passed, Poland's breath hitched when he felt an ice cold blade against his untainted neck. His green eyes widened in utter fear and a shiver rushed throughout his small frame. "I-I don't understand. Like, what's going on?" The younger crazy sister, Belarus, rounded the teenage nation and shoved her dagger into a hoister on her left thigh. "You shouldn't be so casual with my future husband!" A harsh feminine hand slapped him across his dumbfounded face. Poland cried out in pain from the red mark left behind and the sting that lingered.
"I totally apologize if I was, like, rude or anything." Poland explained sincerely and luckily evaded a stinging slap from the crazy girl before him. Russia smiled, "You can leave now, Belarus." She twisted around on her black high heels with a crazed expression and rushed over towards her big brother at his office desk. "Marry me, marry me, marry me! We can finally become one, big brother!" Poland and Russia were sharing identical facial expressions, except Russia seemed a little more frightened compared to Poland. The blonde thought that the girl was insane for wanting to marry her own brother!
"Go away, Belarus! Just go away!" Russia cried out, clenching his silver water spigot tightly in his brown gloved hands, and ready to strike at her. She staggered backwards with her dagger in her right hand. "Fine… I'll be back to convince you again." And with that, Belarus exited the office with a glare stained on her face.
4:52 PM, January 27 Zurich, Switzerland
Two weeks had flown by in Switzerland's house. Tears were shed from Lithuania's deep sorrowful blue eyes every day in the shower. He missed Poland. The blonde meant no harm after all. Why did he have to be so stupid and reject the blonde? Countless times, Lithuania evaded Switzerland's rifle and punishments. He was not that mean, just his serious disposition made him shiver noticeably. The leash had been removed yesterday, seeing as he was not planning to leave anytime soon.
"Lithuania! Get in the kitchen and start cooking this instant." Switzerland hollered from the living room as the brunette rushed into the assigned area. Yes, he was their little maid in the household. Thankfully, Liet was not raped or anything. He just found himself randomly cuddled at night by the paranoid blonde.
Inside of the kitchen, Lithuania prepared a delicious dish for Vash and his baby sister. Lili was usually clingy to her older brother but she was generous towards Lithuania. Regrettably, Lithuania did not want to leave this home. However, the sweet thoughts of Poland and him together plagued his conflicted mind constantly. He needed to see the blonde cross dresser again. He would do almost anything to see those upbeat green eyes and shinning pearly white smile. The valley girl voice, the color pink everywhere in his home, and his little stuffed horse named Pony. Tears gushed up in his cobalt eyes once again as he stirred the ingredients into the boiling water on the stove.
All of a sudden, a pair of small arms enclosed around Lithuania's apron waist. It was Lili, which brought additional tears to his eyes. He knew that she did not like when he would cry.
"Lithuania, are you okay? Did big brother upset you?" Liechtenstein nuzzled her face into Lithuania's lower back with a small frown scarring her features. The brunette trembled with tears spilling down his cheeks and shook his head slowly. "N-N-No… I-I-I'm thinking about someone dear to me…"
"Oh? Who is it? Is it your girlfriend?" Lili asked with curiosity cleared in her small high pitched voice, tugging gently at the hem of his bland green long sleeved shirt. He nodded, glancing over his shoulder and down at the smiling blonde haired girl. "S-S-Something like t-that…" When a neon pink blush lit up on his cheeks, Lili made an obnoxiously loud: "Awww!"
8:08 PM, January 27 Moscow, Russia
"So, anyways, I was all like, 'OMG! Like, eww! Look at those orange shoes. They totally clash with her pink dress and I could totally look like a thousand bucks in that dress." Poland ranted on about fashion and gossip nonstop. Russia's left lavender eye twitched in utter annoyance. "T-That's nice, Poland." Poland nodded with a confident grin, "I, like, totally know!" Three, two, one…"Poland, I can't stand you living here. I just can't take this anymore." Poland huffed, crossing his leg over the other and his arms following suit, "What do you mean when you said 'this'?" Russia openly face palmed, clenching his left fist around his silver water pipe spigot and studied the blonde for a moment.
"I can't stand you anymore! You are worse than Belarus, Ukraine, Latvia, Estonia, and my little Lithuania all together!" Russia roared, jolting up out of his black office chair and slamming his water pipe against the rosewood desk. Poland simply glazed at the infuriated Russian with blasé jade eyes.
"Fine then." Poland muttered, pushing himself out of the brown chair, and exited the office without another word. Once he was fifty feet away from Russia's office, he dashed upstairs and beckoned the Baltic States to follow him outside. They resisted at first, but eventually threw down their cleaning supplies and trailed closely behind the preppy blonde.
The second they escaped the horrible Russian house, Poland frantically waved down a black hued taxi and ordered the driver to drive to the closest airport. He nodded and sped off, leaving behind an oblivious Russian, who was still annoyed with Poland and his lack of anxiety towards everything in life.
5:24 PM, January 27 Zurich, Switzerland
"I'm going to teach you how to shoot properly after dinner." Vash whispered in Lithuania's ear after dinner was served. Lili was on the other side of the dinner table with a small childish smile painted on her rosy lips. The only noise that echoed through the dining room was the forks and knives clashing against the plates. The muffled munching of food could be heard as well. Yes, it was that quiet in Switzerland's house.
As soon as the two siblings finished their appetizing dinners, Lithuania collected the dirty dishes and walked into the kitchen to wash them. The plate that was currently in his left hand almost slipped through his soapy fingers when he felt Vash's hand rest on his shoulder. "Hurry up and meet me outside." Lithuania obeyed, rushing through the dishes and cleaning the remaining mess of the kitchen and dining area.
"First off, you need to resist the urge to lock your legs. Bend them slightly, like this…" Vash muttered the last part, standing very close behind the trembling rifle wielding brunette, and gripping his hips in a sensual manner. Lithuania inhaled a deep breath, remembering what Vash told him. Suddenly, he nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt a pair of smooth lips press against his spotless pale neck. "W-What are you d-doing, V-Vash?" The blonde ignored him as he reached over to switch the rifle onto safety mode, removed the gun, and set it gently next to his black boots in the snow.
"Move now." The Swiss man ordered, observing the sway of Lithuania's hips from behind. As soon as they were both stationed under a leafless darkened snow coated tree, Vash shoved Lithuania's black winter coated back against the dead bark. Lithuania avoided the lustful mouth that was trying to press against his lips. The brunette never had his first kiss and he was certainly not going to allow it to be taken by force or lust. Lithuania did something that he knew he would regret. He shoved the blonde away from him with all of his strength and stumbled toward the rifle. Vash instantly raised his army green gloved hands when Lithuania pointed the gun in his direction. "D-Don't move…! P-Please." Lithuania was on the verge of tears as his finger curled around the trigger. Switzerland disobeyed, charging directly at him and Lithuania squeezed his green eyes shut as he tried to pull the trigger. It wouldn't budge and Vash's body was already towering over his writhing one. Little did Lithuania know was that it was in safety mode from the time it was thrown in the snow.
"You have been a bad boy. Get inside right now before I blow up you into a million pieces!" Lithuania scrambled onto his feet and dashed towards the door that they had left out of previously. He could not stop the indignant tears from dripping onto Vash's plush twin sized bed as his black pants were ripped off violently.
"P-Poland! H-Help mhmp…!" Lithuania cried out for help then Vash shoved his face into the pillows to suffocate his pleads for a savior.
6:56 PM, January 27 Russian Airport
"W-What does he look like? What do y-you remember?" Estonia asked frantically, reeling out the laptop that he remembered to steal out of Belarus' bedroom. By the time she notices it was gone, he would surely have a bounty on his head or rather a lunatic murderer.
"He, like, had these serious dark mint green colored eyes. His hair was in a bob-style, which was, like, so choppy and totally unflattering. He had a flag on his green uniform."
"W-What did the f-flag look like?" Latvia questioned as their time started to tick on and not return. Poland placed his right index finger under his chin in thought and a light bulb appeared over his head.
"Switzerland!" And after Poland said that, the three nations hustled over towards the plane that was preparing to fly to Zurich, Switzerland. It would take approximately three hours and fourteen minutes without delay. However, they knew it would take them longer to find Switzerland's house.
"I-I hope that w-we make it in time! I m-miss Lithuania s-so much." Latvia pouted at the thought of his older brother smiling happily at the place he was being held captive at.
7:15 PM Zurich, Switzerland
"This will teach you not to disobey me. No wonder Russia beat you to a pulp. You deserved it!" Switzerland's thundering voice above his fully naked body made him cry harder. Switzerland grabbed the brunette by his soft tresses and inserted his index and middle finger inside of his groaning mouth to lubricate them. "N-No p-please do not do t-this!" Vash didn't want to hear it and shoved his face into the pillow once again. A shrill cry of pain surged throughout the bland icy cold bedroom. The Swiss shoved two fingers inside of Liet's entrance and pulled out to thrust them back inside again with unspeakable force. Cries for help spread throughout the bedroom but Lili was forbidden from saving him.
Unzipping his zipper, he fished out his hardened member and poked it against Lithuania's stretch and lubricated hole. He quickly entered and pulled out to thrust in harder. His movements were jerky and rough. He sped up his speed as soon as he felt the release approaching at a fast rate. With one last final pump, he buried his shaft deep inside of Toris' butt and shot his creamy white load inside. He rode it out with his semen running a marathon down Liet's thigh and pooling onto the bed. Lithuania had passed out from exhaustion, lack of breath, and relentless crying. Switzerland pulled out sluggishly, panting harshly from the aftermath of his climax and flipped the Lithuanian over on his back to study the quiet teenager.
"Heh, I wore your ass out." Switzerland smirked with victory, pulling up his pants, zipping them, and finally stumbled over to his bedroom door. Lili was crying outside of his bedroom door in a curled up ball. She heard the way Liet cried for help and how Vash raped him without a second thought.
"W-Why did you hurt the maid, big brother?" She asked innocently with huge tears stinging in her wide aqua green eyes. He sighed while closing his dark mint green eyes and shook his head. "I didn't hurt him. I just, I taught him a lesson. Plus, he pulled a gun out on me. Watch out for him. I don't want you to talk to him anymore or I'll teach you a lesson!" He did not mean to take his anger out on his little sister, but she had to learn to mind her own business one way or another.
10:48 PM, January 27 Zurich, Switzerland
The three nations finally reached their destination. The lightly snow blanketed green and white two story house towered over them and the black iced over steel gates seemed intimidating. Poland ordered Latvia to be the one to knock on the door while Estonia and he hid behind a nearby bush. At first the youngest nation was reluctant. Poland persuaded him into doing the dirty work for the sake of his beloved older brother.
Latvia hesitantly knocked at the tan wooden door and trembled from the icy gusts of wind and the nervousness that he possessed. Sluggish echoing footsteps approached the door and it cracked open for a dark mint green eye to peer through. "What do you want?" He asked rudely, which made the small boy shudder and look away from the attractive taller male.
"I n-need to discuss s-something about t-the cost of cheese. T-The brand that you like to b-buy…" Switzerland's green eyes widened slightly at the mention of his cheap cheese that he loved to spend barely any money on.
"Okay, come in."
Latvia nodded shyly and stepped in through the slightly ajar door. It slammed shut behind him and Poland grinned widely at the accomplishment. "Okay, Estonia, like remember what I told you…" The second eldest Baltic nation nodded with a serious face and dashed through the gates and scooped out the area. Poland scurried around the other side of the house and climbed up a slippery wall. There was a balcony and Poland had this strong feeling that Lithuania might have been stationed in there.
Inside of the house, Latvia was trembling like a leaf in the wind as Switzerland was quite the bold and straightforward type. "You are kind of cute. Has anyone ever told you that? Answer me!" Latvia nodded vigorously at the demanding question and partial compliment. "Y-Yes, sir!" He was used to addressing authoritative figures with respect.
"Now, what is going to happen to my cheese? Do not come at me and say that the price will go up, because I will shoot the messenger and the one who told you to inform me of this." Switzerland threatened, grasping his rifle next to him to show Latvia that he was no empty threat. Latvia raised his blue gloved hands in fear with a nervous smile. A thin layer of sweat accumulated on his face from all of his anxiety. "N-No, sir. I-In fact, y-your cheese is going to stay the same p-price." Vash lowered his rifle momentarily with a small forced smile and then a thought flashed through his mind. He held Latvia at gunpoint again, demanding why he was here.
"W-Well, it's just I heard great things about you. I think I'm in l-love with you." Latvia flinched as Vash fired off and shot the wall behind Latvia's trembling form on his couch.
"Kiss me."
Latvia's squeezed eyes snapped open in astonishment. He seriously did not anticipate it going this far but the others needed him to be distracted while they kidnap Lithuania from the house.
Latvia watched as Switzerland placed his rifle back in the hoister on his back and he hesitantly stepped over towards Vash with a bright red blush on his face. It was his first kiss. He did not even know this guy and he was giving it up to a rifle wielding hard ass 'Personality A' Swiss man.
Their lips brushed gently against each other's and Latvia flinched in embarrassment as he was pulled on top of Vash's lap. He forced the younger boy to straddle him against his brown living room sofa. The Swiss cupped the younger boy's blushing face in his hands and gingerly peck him on the lips to earn his trust. Latvia melted in his strong arms as they massaged each other's lips with lust apparent in their actions. The kiss deepened with Switzerland's tongue wrestling with Latvia's succumbing pink tongue. Latvia moaned softly into the passionate kiss. They broke the kiss with a string of salvia connecting them and Vash smirked at another potential victim.
"T-That was a-amazing…" Latvia breathed out, forgetting where he was and that his older brother and Poland were trying to locate the brunette. "So I have been told many times." Switzerland literally chuckled. He had not done that in years. The last time he chuckled or came close to it was with Austria back when they were children.
11:01 PM, January 27 Zurich, Switzerland
Poland's pink gloved hands grasped onto the ledge of the balcony. He carefully used all of his upper body strength to climb up and swing his right leg over the ledge. Carefully, he fell onto the floor of the balcony and easily picked the lock open on the glass curtained door. He forgot to close the door as he tiptoed past a young blonde haired girl in a female bedroom and peered around the corner to see a knocked out fully clothed Lithuanian on a twin sized bed. The room smelled faintly of sweat and sexual fluids. Poor Lithuania was probably raped. Poland frowned at this observation and scooped the brunette into his strong thin arms. Before he could even twist around, a gun was shoved against his temple. It was the little girl. "H-Hey…"
"What are you doing with the maid?" The girl asked in a serious voice with tears brimming at her big aqua green eyes. Poland's words were caught in his throat as he trembled and dropped Lithuania back onto the bed. The gun was lowered, seeing as Poland had surrendered. He turned around with tears in his emerald eyes and whispered softly, "He's my fiancé. He was kidnapped from my home and I'm coming here to save him. O-Our wedding is in one week and the families are worried sick. I almost committed suicide when I found out that he was kidnapped and probably raped." Poland's valley girl accent and dialect was nonexistent as he explained his sob story to the sympathetic little girl. A crestfallen expression was paved on his face as he fell to the ground in a heap of sniffles. "I j-just want my fiancé back… Please. You have no idea how much it hurts." Lili frowned with tears sliding down her cheeks and she placed the hand gun back into the hoister on her right thigh. Her small hand rubbed the small of his shuddering back as he quietly wept. Lithuania slowly woke up from his slumber to see that a familiar blonde cross dresser was being comforted by Lili.
"I-I-I…don't k-know what I w-would do without h-him." Poland admitted sadly as he started to hyperventilate while Lili hugged the shaking blonde. "I f-feel so w-weak when I cry…" Lili frowned and whispered sweet nothings in his ear, trying her greatest to diminish the cross dresser's frantic state. "You're not weak. You just care about him more than anything in the world. Don't beat yourself up. He'll be okay but I don't think big brother will like the fact that you invaded our home." Lili forgot to whisper that part and as soon as she finished, Vash busted through the bed room door with a rifle ready to kill everyone in sight.
"I thought I got rid of you, Poland!" Switzerland yelled in annoyance at the crying blonde who was ignoring him. Lili freaked out, feeling bad for the blonde and his situation.
"No, big brother! Don't hurt him! Our maid is his fiancée and they are getting married in one week. The families are distraught and it's not right." Lili defended the blonde polish teenager with her arms stretched out to her sides. Vash could not find his will to glare at his beloved baby sister. He lowered his gun in irritation, "Fine. I don't need him anymore. I found someone new…" Latvia's blushing and quivering figure stepped out from behind the Swiss man. Everyone's eyes widened in confusion and Lithuania's blue eyes stared at his baby brother in disbelief.
There was an uncomfortable pregnant silence in the bedroom. Suddenly, Estonia stumbled inside through Vash's bedroom window and fixed his glasses. He hopped at the rifle that was now pointed in his direction.
"Whoa! W-What h-happened?" Estonia stuttered in utter horror as Latvia's small hand held onto the gun obsessed blonde's arm.
2:24 PM, January 27 Moscow, Russia
A pair of lavender eyes fluttered open with a sleepy smile plastered on his face. Finally, Poland was history. He was out of his ashen blonde hair forever. As soon as his moderately blurred vision sharpened like a knife, he noticed a crazy bitch at the end of his bed. "Marry me, big brother!" He shielded his fearful expression with his tan blanket, "Go the fuck away, Belarus!"
"Never!" Belarus screamed at the top of her lungs. Ukraine rushed into Ivan's bedroom, wrapped her strong arms around Belarus. The maniacal long ashen blonde haired girl dropped her deadly dagger onto the wooden floor with an echoing clang.
"Calm down, Belarus. We have more important things to talk about." Ukraine suddenly felt like snapping her little sister in half but refrained from any form of violence. Ivan peeked out of his tan blankets and smiled over at Ukraine, silently thanking her. "Wait, what are you talking about, sister?" Ukraine restrained the thrashing Belarus in her arms when she announced that the other two Baltic nations escaped along with the blonde.
Russia growled as he shot out of bed, grabbed his handy dandy water pipe, and stormed out of the bedroom in his white and light yellow under clothes. He was prepared to kick someone's ass right after he clothed himself in winter attire.
"Poland better run away. Run away before I pound his face into dust. Kolkolkol…" Russia's creepy laugh caused everyone in his proximity to shiver in fear.
11:57PM, January 27 Zurich, Switzerland
Three minutes until midnight and Lithuania was limping into a Swiss taxi that Poland waved down. The other Baltic nations decided to stay with Switzerland, because Latvia was actually infatuated with the domineering gun wielding Swiss man and they were safer there opposed to Russia's house of torment. Lithuania embraced his beloved younger brother tightly in his arms and wished them farewell. "I p-promise that I w-will keep in touch w-with both o-of you."
Poland side glanced at the depressed teenager staring blankly out of the frosted over window. Those watery blue eyes were nothing but empty and scarred. He had been through a lot of trauma, but Poland was still oblivious to what exactly happened to the Lithuanian.
"I, like, totally missed you, Liet." Poland spoke up, breaking them out of their muddled thoughts in the silent taxi. Toris did not even offer a single glance in Poland's direction. "I-I know. I-I don't a-appreciate how you lie about us… b-being together. I-It's uncomfortable to withstand y-your lies j-just to save me…" Poland had never heard this many words come out of the brunette's mouth. The words were heartbreaking and his green eyes surged up with tears, because what he said was true but hurtful at the same time. It was now obvious that Liet did not feel romantically towards him. This was exactly why Poland never allowed anyone to come close to his fragile heart, because it only ended in heartache. He loathed the dreadful feeling.
Love really does hurt.
"I'm, like, r-really… s-sorry." Poland spluttered out softly, twisting away from the brunette with his chin resting against the palm of his right hand. With a sorrowful sigh, Poland silently wept in the corner of the right side of the white Swiss taxi. The bumps on the road caused gravity to tug on the tears and they splash down onto his lap.
2:02 AM, January 28 Switzerland Airport
Poland stood in a semi long line of travelers with Liet standing a reasonable distance behind the depressed blonde haired polish teenager. They were waiting to buy an airplane ticket in order to go back to Poland's hometown. Lithuania remained silent the entire time and the flight back to the blonde's home.
2:38 PM, January 28 Warsaw, Poland
Poland and Lithuania approached the familiar inviting house with memories of everything that had happened since they ended up living together for a short amount of time. "Well, like, home sweet home…" Poland's green eyes were no longer lively and his voice was no longer cheerful. Lithuania's famous small frown deepened at the fact that his depression was becoming contagious. He trailed into the house behind the shivering blonde and closed the door behind him gently. The warmth of the house enveloped around their previously frozen bodies.
One of Poland's maids was frantic and panicking when she caught a glimpse of the two teenage nations. Poland raised an outstandingly shaped blonde eyebrow at this observation. Lithuania continued to limp towards the hallway that led in the direction of Poland's bedroom.
"Feliks! A Russian gentleman visited a few hours ago, asking where you went off to and where the other Baltic nations were. I had no clue and he stormed out of the house, promising that he would return to pound your face into dust for taking what was his." By the time the maid finished her frantic announcement, Poland scurried off towards his bedroom in search for the brunette.
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