A/N: So now, Poland and Lithuania are going to go see a movie!

Lithuania: What?

Poland: Oh My God! Which movie do we get to see?

A/N: I'm not telling... Anywho, enjoy.

Chapter 5: If you take a Feliks to the movies

It was another normal day in Hetalia land. If by normal, you mean total chaos. Poland had invited Lithuania to go to the movies. A nice gesture, that Toris knew could turn into embarrassment. He hadn't even found out what movie they were going to see. "Uhhh Feliks? What are we going to watch?" Toris asked.

"We're like gonna see Harry Potter and the half blood Prince! It's really good Liet. Hungary said it was totally amazing." Feliks said.

At least it wasn't a chick flick. That would have been awful. Harry Potter was usually action packed, so it wouldn't be too bad.

They pulled up to the theatre and entered. After buying tickets, Poland noticed that there was an arcade. "Look Liet! They have a DDR game! We have to play it!"

Lithuania sighed and followed Poland. He didn't even know what DDR was. "Wait… what's DDR?" Toris asked.

"You don't know!?" Feliks asked, gasping in an over-exaggerated shock.

He furrowed his brow and thought of a good response. "Well Liet, DDR means Dance Dance Revolution. You like, step on the arrows and dance to the music. I'm totally awesome at it!" Poland stated… probably proud that he came up with a good answer.

Toris was dragged towards the game and pushed onto the plastic dance pad. "I'll go against you and we'll see who is, like the best!" Poland yelled, jumping onto the other pad.

The music started up and Toris knew this wouldn't end well. He tried to stomp on the first arrow but missed and nearly fell over. He tried again and missed. "I don't think I'm good at this…" He muttered.

"Awwww it's okay Liet! You're doing fine!"

Lithuania tried again but it made things worse. Somehow he managed to fall sideways into Poland. "Liet! I know you like, love me and all… but you don't need to hug me to prove it."

Toris noticed the situation he was in and blushed. As he fell he had grabbed onto Poland to avoid hitting the ground and was still clinging to him. "I er- a- I didn't mean to! I'm so sorry!" He yelled, shaking his head furiously.

"It's okay Liet. I don't mind hugs from you."

Lithuania certainly hoped that Poland was implying they were best friends and not anything else.

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A/N: Sorry that was short again…. Please vote on my profile for where these nations have to go next!