Due to various complications at the airport(not to mention Lithuania being drop-dead tired) Lithuania ended up taking a different flight and had to walk the rest of the way to his house. Having absolutely no idea where he was, Lithuania wandered pathetically along a road that seemed somewhat familiar.
The sun had already begun to rise and Lithuania was just about to give up when he suddenly found himself at Russia's house. Apparently after living with him for so long and in his sleep-deprived state, Lithuania unconsciously walked to Russia's house.
Strangely thogh, all the lights in the house were off. Russia wasn't nessecarily an early riser, but he usually would be up by this point. And even if he weren't up, Russia usually left a light or two on if he was home. The house was only pitch black like this if Russia expected to be out for a few hours.
Lithuania tentatively tried the doorknob: it was locked. But Lithuania knew that Russia used to keep the first floor window unlocked because Latvia would occasionally lock himself out of the house on accident. It had been a while, but if Russia never went back to lock it, it might still be open.
Amazingly, the window was unlocked. Lithuania thought carefully, was he really about to break into Russia's house? Just because of this 2p business? What did he even expect to find? Lithuania didn't think all that much would have changed since he'd lived there. Of course there were one or two rooms Lithuania had never been in; several drawers that had never been opened by his hands. But did he really expect to find anything in them?
He dropped the matter as he had already climbed in through the window. Lithuania wandered around the house, occasionally opening drawers or rifling through papers. Either there wasn't anything important, or Lithuania was just too tired to notice the details of what he was flipping through.
Lithuania was halfway done skimming through a contact list when he heard the front door slam shut. he peeked into the front to to see Russia walking into the house carrying a small box in his left hand and a small object on a chain in his right.
Lithuania ducked and hid behind the wall of the other room. Russia was back already? Lithuania had to come up with some sort of excuse, some reason for him being here. He heard a quiet clatter and peered into the other room to see that Russia had set down the box and chain on the table. The box was just a brown box, no bigger than a hardcover novel or two, and the chain held a small iron key.
Lithuania ducked again as Russia looked unexpectedly straight into Lithuania's eyes. Russia's purple eyes seemed slightly off somehow. Perhaps it was just because he hadn't expected to see Lithuania there, but maybe it was more than that... The look of fear and surprise one would have on their face if they thought a secret might be uncovered...
Lithuania sat trembling for a few moments, anticipating Russia's full wrath. 'Oh, why did I decide to come here at all?' Lithuania thought with fear.
A few more moments passed and Lithuania began to wonder why Russia wasn't coming over. There was no doubt that Russia had seen Lithuania, so why-?
"Lithuania?" Russia said pleasantly, peeking his head through the doorway
"Y-yes?" Lithuania responded, shaking
"You'll make me a cup of tea, da?" Russia said, his face so pleasant-looking flowers practically emanated from his head.
"Y-yeah!" Lithuania said. It was obvious Lithuania wasn't going to be able to search the house anymore, and he was far too petrified to even think about questioning Russia.