Arms – 4:12 (Belarus x Lithuania)

To her, he had always been a pushover, shoved around by her beloved big brother.

Pitiful in her eyes, his mousy brown hair and meek disposition couldn't hold a candle to her wonderful, strong big brother.

She hated him. Hated how he was always around, hogging the attention of big brother. Hated how she would hold a dagger to his back, break his fingers, and push him off a ladder, and yet he would still just smile shyly and say to her, "Ah, Miss Belarus, it's so nice to see you."

His name is Lithuania. Toris Laurinaitis. And she hated him with the same vigor she loved her big brother.

So then, on that frigid day when Ivan pushed out of her arms disgustedly, why did she run to his house?

"Natalya!" his voice hid no surprise and concern as she forced her way into his house. "What's wrong?! What happened?!"

She froze for a moment, stunned by the way his olive eyes were wide with genuine care for her. She didn't even notice that he had called her by her human name.

Brother…would never look at me like that.

Brother would never accept me as his lover.

Then, before both of them knew it, she was in his arms, sobbing her heart out.

"Natalya…" he sighed and rested his chin on the top of her head.

When she had no more tears to shed, she fell into a deep slumber.

As the girl finally woke the next day, she realized that she was on his bed, and he was dozing on a small chair by the bed.

Natalya studied his features silently.

This man…just who is he?

Who is he to me?


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