Romano x Liechtenstein
She liked the way he never smiled, she mused quietly. It reminded her of her brother.
Always disgruntled, always brusque... but never without an undercurrent of warmth.
It intrigued her, and she didn't know why.
She hadn't realized she'd been staring, admiring his furrowed, exasperated brow, until he suddenly looked in her direction. Liechtenstein squeaked startledly and ducked behind her book.
"Big Brother," she whispered, peeking out from the side of a page. Switzerland looked down and was startled by the soft glow in her cheeks. "Is this what love feels like?"