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Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia and sadly never will
Toris pulled aside Eduard and Raivis, he really needed to talk to them, NOW!
"T-Toris w-what d-d-do y-you need?" stuttered Raivis upon being pulled into one of the many spare bedrooms.
Eduard nodded in agreement.
"W-well, d-doesn't M-mr. R-russia s-seem to be acting w-w-weird?" asked Toris.
Raivis and Eduard nodded shakily in agreement.
"W-why i-is h-he acting l-like this t-though?" wondered Toris out loud.
"W-w-well he w-w-was l-l-l-looking a-at m-m-my s-scars yesterday," said Raivis quietly before adding, "T-t-then h-he asked h-how old I-I am."
Eduard began to comprehend the information they now had. He tapped his fore finger on his chin, could what Raivis have just had be very important...
Meanwhile:
Russia dried the final dish, and put it away. He dried his hands quickly, then rubbed his fingers through his very light blond hair. Ahh the next thing on his to do list was fix up some of the guest bedrooms so The Baltics could have their own bedrooms. He set himself to his next task.
Back With the Baltics:
Finally Eduard spoke up with his thoughts, "W-well m-maybe M-mr. Russia feels guilty about hurting you considering you age?"
"I-I t-think your r-right," said Toris.
Raivis stayed quiet. Soon the Baltics left the room to hopefully get some chores done before Russia could do them.
Authors Note: ...I FINALLY FINISHED MY HOMEWORK! Well I have a little more, but that's from today so yeah... I promise to continue this story as long as I have ideas XD Oh and I think I've been over doing it with the stuttering