Here is the next part, yes. ^^

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Lithuania entered Canada's room quietly. He was bringing breakfast for everyone while they were still in bed. People seemed to like breakfast in bed. He set the tray down on the table next to Canada's bed after moving his glasses out of the way so it wouldn't be crushed by the tray. When Lithuania looked at Canada, he noticed something wasn't right. Canada sweating, Lithuania placed his hand on Canada's forehead.

"Oh no, he has a horrible fever"

There had to be something going on in his country that was making him sick. Lithuania turned on the small t.v. that sat on the far side of Canada's room. He changed it to Canadian news which was, hard to find, and watched to see what was going on. As he listened he headed to the bathroom that was attached to the room, got a clean cloth and poured water on it from the sink. He walked over to Canada, sat his bed side and dabbed the cloth on his face cleaning the sweat off and trying to cool him down. Canada's eyes opened slowly. He took a deep breath before saying Lithuania's name weakly.

"Shh, just get some rest, ok?"

Canada closed his eyes. Just then Lithuania heard the lady on the t.v. say 'News about the recession tonight'. A recession, there's no doubt America had it too. America was probably worse than Canada right now, but Lithuania couldn't do anything about that at the moment.

"What are you doing?"

Lithuania turned to see Russia at the door.

"Mr. Canada is very sick"

"What? Why?"

"His country is in a recession" Lithuania went back to cooling Canada down.

From how the lady sounded on the t.v. it wasn't that bad of a recession, just minor, but to a country even a small recession could make them really sick and weak.

"Ah… that explains why he fainted all of a sudden last night, I thought it was from shock"

"He fainted last night?"

"Da"

"Then, you took him to his bed?"

"Da"

Lithuania almost smiled at this. He could never picture Russia carrying anyone to bed nor even tucking them in as it appears he did.

"I'll take care of him Mr. Russia"

"Huh?" Russia hadn't paid attention to Lithuania. It seemed he just snapped out of his thoughts.

"I said I'll take care of him, sir"

"Oh… Ok"

Russia left the room and went downstairs to find almost everyone else either in the dining room or the living room eating.

"Hey Ivan, where's Liet?"

"Taking care of Canada"

Everyone stopped eating altogether and listened to 'why' Canada needed taking care of.

"He's not, like, dying is he?" Poland said shocked and worried.

"Uh? No he-"

"Cause I was like totally going to give him a bath today!"

"Aha!" Russia laughed. He should have known Poland wasn't gonna take this seriously. He didn't feel bad at all for laughing though.

Ukraine was the most worried, Russia and everyone else could tell in her face expression.

"He's sick" Russia finally said.

Ukraine burst into tears running to her brother and holding him, crying into his coat. She was always the emotional type. Russia didn't really know how to react to this. He just stared at her, confused.

Belarus didn't like the attention Ukraine was giving to Russia, so she walked over to Russia and clinged onto his arm going on about 'getting married' and 'becoming one'. Estonia and Latvia only looked at each other noticing poor Russia's situation, they almost felt sorry for him. Russia sighed deeply not knowing what to do.

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It was later that same day, almost night. Russia stayed up staring out his bedroom window, leaning forward, hand on the side of face, a bored expression.

"It's no fun when he's sick" He mumbled to himself, "Maybe I'll make Lithuania wear that maid dress he likes so much… oh wait, it's in the wash…"

Russia groaned from his boredom and sat up fidgeting in his chair like an impatient child on a time out.

He couldn't sit any longer. Russia stood up and walked out of the room almost marching, not knowing that the Baltics downstairs could hear his angry footsteps as they coward in fear.

Russia entered Canada's room. Now standing at the door, he calmed himself. He walked over to Canada's bedside staring down at the still sick country. He sat at his bedside then caressed Canada's face moving his hair out of the way. Russia didn't like this feeling he got, just because of this one boy. This feeling felt as if it was eating him from the inside, slowly killing him in a way that at the same time made him feel high. This feeling was what made him save Canada, this feeling is what turned him against his own sister, this feeling is what… is what wanted Russia to kiss Canada. Because of this strange feeling he wanted Canada so badly that he even wanted to be Canada. It was like being a sugar crazed kid at a candy store with no money, and everyone was watching him so he couldn't steal the candy either.

"Russia?" Canada awoke from his deep sleep.

'Call me Ivan, not Russia', is what Russia wanted to say, but those words never came out. He only kept a straight face staring at Canada.

"Are you still sick?" He asked a little impatiently.

"Y-yes… I'll be ok" What happened the night before was stuck in Canada's head, but he couldn't tell if it was real or just a dream.

Canada noticed Russia looked as if he was struggling in his mind. He didn't know why. Was it for Canada's sake? Why his sake, Russia didn't care about anyone. Could it be because of he was getting sick too? He didn't look sick though. He may never know. Canada thought maybe he could make Russia feel better, try to get him to not be so hard on his mind. He placed his hand on Russia's hand softly and gently holding it. Russia curious child face made Canada smile. Russia smiled innocently in return for a short moment. Canada enjoyed that short moment though. He'd never seen Russia smile like that before. Canada realized that keeping his hand on any longer would make things awkward, but when he tried to pull his hand away Russia just grabbed on tightly.

"R-Russia?"

Russia felt as if he could get mad at that very second, but he tried not to tighten his grip too tightly for fear of hurting Canada. If it were Lithuania, or Latvia, Estonia, anybody, he would love to hear their cries of pain but no. Not Canada. Russia let go of his hand and immediately ran downstairs to find Lithuania.

"Lithuania!" Russia said angrily.

This made Lithuania shudder in fear. He thought for sure he was in trouble for something, or nothing.

Russia came into the living room, staring right at Lithuania who was scared for his life.

"Lithuania" Russia, noticing he was alone, stepped closer to him wanting to ask him the question that's been haunting him this whole time.

"Mr. Russia have mercy! I didn't mean to do whatever I did!" Lithuania cried getting on his knees.

Russia found this very entertaining. He couldn't help but grin at the poor cowering Lithuania. He enjoyed it until his thoughts about 'what was wrong with him' came floating back.

"You're not in trouble Lithuania, I want to ask you something"

"O-oh…" Lithuania sighed heavily and got back up on his feet, "Y-yes sir?"

"That day we were in the silent room, I want to know what you know"

"I see… Mr. Russia, to be completely honest with you… you're… in love"

This created an awkward silence. Lithuania got nothing from Russia but a blank stare.

"Uh…" Russia was trying to find words of any sort to say, but nothing came out.

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Gotta wait till next update. D: