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Ch.9 Kolkolkol..

The next meeting wasn't until Friday. Luckily for Latvia, that was tomorrow. He smiled to himself as he helped Sweden around the house with chores that morning. Finland was out shopping, and for once Sweden let him go it alone to watch over the small Baltic. Afraid the smaller one would hurt himself.

Hanatamago yapped and pulled on the Swede's pant leg, wanting attention. Berwald looked down at the small dog and gently picked her up, petting her lightly. Latvia almost laughed at how the man's facial expression never seemed to change. Well, around Finland... It either got worse, or there was a blush added. So, maybe he is just shy?

"U-uhm..." Latvia started.

"Wh't is it?" Sweden looked over.

Berwald blinked at the site. Latvia was tangled in a bed sheet, starring up at him with a confused look. He almost laughed at how cute he looked. Slowly he untangled Latvia and gently showed him how to fold it properly. Raivis nodded slowly, grabbing the next sheet and trying again. Although this time he got it right, instead of being a tangled mess. He smiled happily, proud of the small accomplishment and stacked the now folded bed sheet on top of the rest. Hanatamago squirmed in Sweden's hold, before jumping out and running to the door excitedly. She sat five feet from the door, tail wagging and yapping lightly. Sweden followed after her, picking her up once more and opening the door to let his wife in.

"Thanks Su-san." The Fin smiled as he walked in, carrying a few bags of groceries.

"S'no probl'm" Sweden gently put Hana down and took the bags from Tino and carried them to the kitchen.

"I-I could have carried them.." Finland laughed nervously before following him to the kitchen.

Sweden gave no answer, just put the groceries away quietly. Finland just sighed lightly, picking up an excited Hanatamago. Latvia walked over and talked to the Fin for a bit until Sweden was done. Afterwards, Berwald looked over to the two, that usual glare ever so present. Thus causing the two to flinch slightly, and the Baltic to shake a little.

"Y' want learn t' cook somth'n?" Sweden stared at the Latvian, waiting for an answer.

"S-sure. It'd be nice to learn a n-new recipe." Latvia nodded slightly, giving a small smile.

Tino smiled lightly. He would help too, but Hanatamago was pulling roughly on his pants, wanting to go for a walk. "I'll be back soon, Hana wants a walk."

Sweden gave a slight nod, pulling a small recipe book out from the pantry. He knew quite a bunch, but it'd be easier for the Baltic to start with something easy and written down. He gave a slight inward smile as he found one of his old favourites, and placed the book on the table. Sweden reached into the fridge, getting out some eggs, butter and some beets and a few other items from the cupboard. Latvia smiled as the Swede placed the items on the counter, telling him what they needed, how much, and how to prepare them.

"W'll make Biff a la lindstrom." Berwald stated, showing him the recipe.

"It looks really good!" Latvia smiled, looking at the little picture.

The small Baltic looked over the recipe as he started, Sweden carefully showing him how to do it. Raivis smiled as he carefully fried up the onions, then quickly poured them into a bowl. Berwald added a few other ingredients in the bowl, as the small Baltic mixed them together. A good ten minutes passed and the two served out lunch. Latvia smiled happily at how well it turned out.

Finland arrived home not too much later. Hanatamago quickly trotted in afterwards, heading to her water bowl for a drink. Sweden just finished setting the table and was serving them each out a plate. Latvia re filled Hana's bowl and food dish.

"Smells good in here." Finland smiled happily, pulling his jacket off and hanging it on the rack.

"L'nch is ready." Sweden looked up at his wife, slight blush on face.

"Thanks Su-san, it looks great you guys." He smiled, walking over and joining the two at the table.


Meanwhile, at Russia's house..

Things had been really quite of late, and it was starting to annoy Ivan. Sighing, he got up from his work desk and made his way down the hall. He hadn't seen Latvia in quite a while, and it5 wasn't like the Baltic to just avoid him like that. Something was up, he could just feel it.

"Latvia?" Russia called out, looking through the rooms.

He frowned when no answer came, and headed to the small Baltic's room. Gently knocking at the door before opening it, he found no one there. His frown grew. Where could his little Baltic be? It had already been about two days since he saw him. There were no calls from his boss saying he needed to be back home for something. He sat down on the bed for a moment, thinking to himself. Nothing came to him though, so he just sighed and got up. Maybe his brothers knew something? They have been acting a little weird of late.

"Toris~" Ivan smiled lightly, walking downstairs and to the kitchen.

"Oh, what is it Russia? Something wrong?" He tilted his head slightly, though he knew exactly what it was.

" Da. Where is little Raivis?" Russia asked, a slight worried look on his face.

The Lithuanian wore a slight smirk. "Ask Eduard."


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