Line 3 - The Celeplinai I ate that time

AU

Characters: Poland, 2P!father!Estonia, Lithuania

((Made this one up as I went along...))


"So, Feliks, what do you want to be when you get a job?" My Estionian father, Eduard asked sternly. Feliks, my father and I were eating Cepelinai.

"Like, I want to do design, Mr. Bock..."

"What would you like to design?"

"Umm... well... d-dresses, like... I like, like dresses.."

"F-fathe-"

"Quiet Toris! Can't you see I'm trying to interrogate this kid who seems to say that he is somehow dating you!? No son of mine is a fa-"

"DON'T! Don't like, call L-Liet that! To-Liet! You can come to mine for the night!"

"I won't let you take Toris and make him into... one of YOU! YOU AREN'T MY SON, YOU BASTARD!"

"Y-you were never my father..." I stood up at the same time as Feliks after finishing my mouthful. I guess I was used to this verbal abuse, but Feliks was braver than me, against this man.

We walked away soon after for the last time. I had grabbed my few belongings and a change of clothes, then left.

The Cepelinai was left to cool.

My 'father' was left with my perfectly-straight brother, Raivis.

"Good luck, Raivis."