responds: "On my way home now. See you soon. <3"
sends back a "k", and sits nervously in the front room.
enters through the front door, trying to be quiet. He locks it behind himself and goes to hand up his coat. "Lenki~! I'm home!"
((LUCY~ I'M HO~ME /shot))
comes running to Lithuania and throws his arms around the man happily as he gives him a kiss.
catches him before he can be toppled over and returns the kiss. He pulls back and touches noses. "How was your day?"
him a wide smile. "I, like, didn't do, like, ANYTHING. What about you?"
wobbles a little as he toes off his shoes. "...I saw Kinijos today." Actually...it might be best to just skirt around that conversation
((Ah, poor Liet...LITTLE DOES HE KNOW))
wrinkles his nose. "Like, why were you with *him*?"
kind of taken aback by that reaction. He frowns. "Because. We're friends."
pouts, but leaves his arms and Lithuania and guides him to the living room. "You're, like, always hanging out with him..." He whines.
sighs. His jealousy is both annoying and flattering. "Sorry, I was just...a little lonely while you were gone. I wanted someone to talk to."
looks away guiltily and buries his face in Lithuania's shoulder. "I'm, like....sorry I left, Liet..."
smiles and rubs his shoulder. "It's okay. I know you had to. Besides," he laughs, "now I know you actually CAN work if you want to."
curls his fingers around Lithuania's hand and gives it a squeeze. "Aj, but it was, like...hej, I, like, need to talk to you, though, Liet!"
nods, slightly curious and apprehensive. "Sure. You want to sit down first?"
nods, as well. "Tak, let's, like, sit down."
his heart start to pound when Poland remains serious. He goes to sit on their couch. "Ah, w-what is it?"
actually stops and thinks for a moment as he sits down on the couch as well and cuddles up next to Lithuania. "Aj, well....I want to, like,
talk about, like, us, a-and the end...of the Commonwealth a-an', aj, Russia and junk, y'know?"
his stomach sink. "I thought...I mean, we already talked about this....right?"
furrows his brow and shakes his head slightly. "Nie, not...really. I-I mean...I thought you were, like, totally happy and then you...you
frowns. "I was happy." For the most part, at least. "Lenki...I didn't leave by choice." And you laughed as I was being dragged away...
((I love how conviniently Poland forgets things...and how poor Liet totally doesn't. XD))
((If he were any less forgiving, this would just be a string of "REALLY?!" over and over again XD))
((For sure... XDDD Poland's so lucky he has Liet...no one else would put up with his crap like this.))
for a moment. "Tak, but, like, then you didn't come back and junk. I wanted to come get you, but I, like, didn't know...how."
getting a little frustrated. "I wanted to come back too, but it wasn't as simple as just getting up and leaving."
nods and snuggles up against Lithuania some more. "Aj, well...I...I did, like, try to come get you, too."
remembers those occasions, and what followed the attempts. He can't fault Poland for trying though, even if he wished he'd planned things
better... "Thank you for that," he murmurs.
smiles up at him. "Tak! Kocham cię wiele, Liet...that's why I, like, wanted to have Vilnius that time...a-and why I, like, tried to get it
from that jerkface Ruski, too!"
sighs and rests his head on Poland's shoulder. "Lenki...we went over this. You can't just...take my capitol and not expect me to be mad."
pouts. "That's, like, totally not fair, though! I wasn't gonna, like, do what meanie Ruski did! It was just 'cause I wanted to hold your
tries to think of another way to explain this. "What if I just took Var- Warsaw without asking?"
pouts slightly and begins drawing patterns on Lithuania's arm with his finger. "It's, like, totally not like that, though.I, like, didn't
even think you, like, loved me, anymore, and I just, like, wanted to, like...be with you and junk."
frowns a little more. "So you thought I didn't love you anymore, and that taking my capitol by f-force would fix that...? Lenki..."
casts his eyes downward and crosses his arms with a slight pout. "N-nie..."
groans quietly. This was not working very well... "Then what?"
shifts his face away and mutters something incoherent underneath his breath.
getting frustrated. "I couldn't hear you...?"
((XDDD FINALLY. SOMEONE ELSE HAS- I mean, saw what? 8D))
furrows his brow even more. "Y-you're, like, totally making me sound like I'm totally a bad guy." He says, sounding like he may cry.
senses that he's pushing too far. "Sorry....I didn't mean to..." He sighs and brushes his bangs out of his eyes. "I'm just...trying to
understand what you mean."
((Because SOMEONE can read the atmosphere...))
"W-well, what I am, like, supposed to think, anyway!?" He says suddenly. "You, like, never want to have sex with me when I ask." He says,
blushes, embarrassed and a little angered. "T-that's not true! I just don't like it when you j-jump when others are around!"
scoffs and finally shifts enough to stop cuddling Lithuania and look him in the eye. "It's, like, totally not a big deal, though! I, like,
don't get why you have to be such a sober sally about it all!"
becomes more irritated at Poland's flippant words. "What do mean, it's not a big deal? Just because I'm...I'm not as adventurous as you
doesn't mean you can...IGNORE how I feel about it."
looks taken aback, but quickly regains his composure, and glares. "I'm not, like, ignoring it, I'm just, like, totally trying to show you
how awesome and sexy it is. You wouldn't even, like, touch me in public without that spell I wished for!"
snaps his mouth shut and just stares at Poland. At first he goes beet red, immediately remembering that incident and feeling the shame wash
over him. Then he truly hears Poland's words, and he clenches his hands into fists to keep them from shaking. "You....what....?"
((I want to just be like "oh, I can't look" BUT IT'S ME SO I HAVE TO AND...LIFE DILEMMA XD))
nods, looking slightly apprehensive as he soldiers on. "Tak, like, that angel version of Anglia showed up, and junk and he wanted me to,
like, make a wish, and I, like, couldn't think of anything, so I, like, wanted you to have sex with me in public and junk, y'know?"
swallows, trying to stay rational. "And when it (nearly) worked...what? Were you ever going to tell me? Or j-just let me think I'm a
horrible person for being such a hypocrite?!"
isn't sure whether to be more hurt or surprised. "T-tell you? What are you, like, talking about, Liet? You were, like, there, duh." He
laughs, but the sound is too flat to be real.
, for once, doesn't carefully weigh his words. "Tell me that it wasn't me doing that! That my head was all screwed up because of
's eyes fill with tears, both shocked and hurt that Lithuania is actually yelling at him. "I-I wasn't trying to, like..I didn't mean to-!"
He wailed, the tears spilling over. He scrubbed at his cheek with the sleeve of his sweater, looking for all the world like a miserable
immediately feels guilty at Poland's tears. He grits his teeth and takes a slow breath. "So what *were* you trying to do? What did you
mean?" He tells himself he won't accept anything less than a full explanation.
notices that he's crying off all the mascara he'd carefully applied for this talk and begins crying even harder."Y-you're being, like,
totally mean, Liet! It's not fair!" He says, sobbing.
completely exasperated at this point. The anger and frustration overwhelms the guilt and he stands up, fists clenched at his sides "I just
want to understand! I tell you over and over and over again that I don't want to do something, so what do you do? Go behind my back so you
can get your way? Lenkija, what were you thinking?!"
looks up at him, still sobbing. "I, like, totally wasn't trying to go behind your back! It just kind of, like, happened...and junk."
finds that this irritates him even more. "And why couldn't you tell me? If it was an accident, couldn't you let me know? I felt horrible
crosses his arms and gives him a mulish expression. "You, like, totally shouldn't have felt horrible about that, though! It was, like,
totally awesome. How can you, like, *not* see where I'm coming from!?" He says, yelling by the end of it.
really wants to throw something. He just can't fathom something that made him feel so ashamed being 'awesome'. "Why can't you see where I'm
coming from? I don't know because you never explain anything! You just do things and expect me to follow along, whether I want to or not!"
makes a sound that would have been an angry growl in anyone else. "Rrgh, that's, like, totally stupid! If you had such a problem with it,
you would have, like, said something!"
doesn't really want a logical response right now. "Would you have even listened?! No one does!"
looks incredibly hurt at this, but his face flushes with anger, regardless. "I, like, totally listen to you all the time! It's not my fault
if you're NOT TALKING." He shrieks.
so angry he's started to shake. "Or maybe you just don't pay attention! Honestly, what the hell made you think taking Vilnius was a good
can feel tears pricking at his eyes. "Did you even think to apologize?!"
yet to notice Lithuania looks like he's about to cry. "I, like, totally shouldn't have to; I didn't do anything wrong. A-an' I totally pay
attention." He says, crying even harder, but out of anger as much as hurt.
chokes out a bitter laugh which makes his tears spill over. "Oh, really? Then maybe you would have noticed that, yes, you did do something
wrong! An apology Lenki, I'm not asking for much..."
audibly gasps when he sees Lithuania's tears, and steps foward, reaching out hesitantly before pulling his hand back. He stamps his foot
angrily. "I, like, only did it because I love you! You're, like, such an ungrateful jerk, Liet!"
throws his hands in the air. "Fine! I'm ungrateful! I should have just let you take over like Russia did!"
He looks at him with wide eyes, breathing heavily. "You...why would you, like, even say that?"
((I know, right? Just wait, there's more))
stands there for a moment, shaking all over, before he gets up, grabs his coat, and walks out. He doesn't look back.
brings his hand to his face and stands stunned until Poland leaves. After a moment, the anger comes surging back and he grabs a pillow off
the couch and heaves it at the door with an inarticulate noise. He follows that with a kick, which does little more than to smudge the door
((Nooo, Liet, your beautiful door...))
and send him off-balance, falling to the floor and taking gasping breaths. Just as quickly the anger fades, and he curls up where
stomps his way off the property befroe turning around and giving it a last look. The force of his sobs shake his small frame as he turns
((GODDAMMIT YOU TWO. TTATT))
((I know! >< It's even worse when I see how the thread started...))
((Haha, and yeah, I kinda knew things were close to done when 'fine' starts getting thrown around XD ))