He was exasperating and didn't work. He sat and gossiped, sounding like one of those valley girls in America. Yet he protected him and in return the Baltic nation watched out for him, warning him of Russia's invasions. But it was only here, in the safety of Poland's house, that they really felt complete. They were together, right where they belonged.
A/N: And I'm completely caught up! Love, I know you hate fluff, so sorry, but I suck at angst unless I'm sad. To the rest of you, I hope you enjoy!