Make you feel my love

Lithuania watched as Belarus ran away from him, again. Cautiously he slid down the hallway until he reached her door, leaning as carefully as possible, he listened to her. N-N-Natalia was saying something in Russian, he'd learned it for her, but he couldn't make it out. Placing his hand on the door, Toris resisted opening the door, but only just. He considered his options: he could go get Russia, but he probably wouldn't care, he could get Miss Ukraine, but that would only upset Bela more, the only option left to him was to enter himself and face the consequences.

"Natalia? Are you, are you okay?" he asked softly. In a moment he was pressed back against the door with a knife at his throat. "Of course I am okay, why would you think otherwise, and why did you enter my room?"Belarus demanded in rapid succession. "I…I...I heard you through the door, you sounded upset. I don't like it when you're upset." He told her honestly, searching her eyes – all he found was cold and pain. "Why should I care if you don't like it, and what were you doing listening at my door, you pervert." She spat out at him. They stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity before he answered "I'm sorry, I'll go."

Surprisingly Belarus slowly let go of him and backed away, "Fine, go. Everyone always does." She said quietly before turning her back and retreating to her bed. Finally it hit Toris what she'd been saying earlier, she thought no one cared about her. Gods, there couldn't be anything further from the truth. Biting his lip, Toris reached for the doorknob, he stopped momentarily before saying "Я забочусь, я всегда буду заботиться." And with that he left.

Maybe someday she would return his feelings, maybe she would wake up to see that Russia wasn't the only country that was there, but until that day Toris would wait.

A/N

Alright, this one is also unbeta'd and it is the last of this particular series or whatchamajigit.

I will most likely write more for these two, but my writer's block is known to appear at any time.

Unbeta'd

Loose Translation of the Russia – I care, I will always care. (once again according to google translate)