reckless_eagle | Thirty-Fourth Entry [Accidental Video/Action]

[The mirror nodded to that, but took a few fast steps until he was at Poland's side again, taking his hand. He wasn't as good a actor as the blond nation's mirror, but for now, it should be sufficient.]

It's good to know you back here.

Yeah. I like, missed you a ton...

[He kisses the back of Liet's hand softly, lying down.]

[He reached over, letting his thumb run over the blond nation's jaw, until he could set his hand down onto the matress next to the boy.]

You promised me to not run to do something dangerous without me. Not again.

It's like, not really like I woke up in the middle of the night last night and thought, "Gawd, I totally want to get arrested on ridiculously lame charges, get kidnapped through the mirrors, and put up with a ton of bullshit from the Queen Bitch, and do it all without telling Liet!" It just kinda happened, you know?

[How could he be this disrespectful even after being confronted directly with the Queen's jurisdiction?]

I was worried.

[Tilts his head]

Blame the Queen, not me. But there's like, no reason to worry any more... I'm here, so it's ok, right?

I guess so... [He leans down to kiss the other, as chaste as he can - those blushing virgins would probably drop dead if it didn't start out like that.]

[Poland sighs softly, squeezing Liet's hand. He does blush, a bit, but doesn't pull away from the kiss or anything.]

[He parts his lips, letting his tongue swipe over Poland's lips, experimentally, travelling them. He'd like to go faster, but he wants to see how far he can take it without the blond noticing.]

[Before he thinks something's weird? Not very far at all. Poland makes a surprised little noise, shifting back into the pillows and pushing Liet up slightly.]

L-Liet! Like, sudden, much?

[...He still doesn't have any idea it's the wrong Liet, though ;;;]

[The mirror breaks away, a pleasant smile on his face, trying to look as embarrassed and flushed as possible.] I... Hungary told me a couple of things that sounded nice...

Hungary did...?

Okay, that's like, cool and all, but right now? I'm totally tired, Liet, I don't feel like that kind of thing!

But... [He looked crestfallen, or at least tryied. What would his stupid other do in this situation... All of this was ridiculous.

The mirror leaned over and placed his hand over Poland's, attemting to lace is fingers through the nation's ones.]

[Poland held his hand, but kept frowning.]

Liet, I just got freaking kidnapped. Seriously. Do you have any clue how big a mood-killer that is?

...

Kidnapped.

[He gets the feeling that he shouldn't just ignore that, that Lithuania wouldn't. He pays way too much attention to this Poland's whims, really.]

Yeah. You know, like, 'cause of the Queen? Where'd you think I was for like, two days?

...Wouldn't it be better if you tried to distract you from that?

[Smiles and pets the blond's hair.]

[He pouts, trying to think. Liet is always looking out for him...]

Maybe... I guess I could like, go play dress-up or something?

[...He smiles.]

I'll help you.

[The blond blinks, then smiles hopefully. Liet wants to play with him? He acts embarrassed about his clothes so often, it's nice to think that he'd want to be involved!]

For serious? You could like, help me pick something super cute~

[Of course he would. Because a Poland that changes his clothes means a Poland that is half way naked.]

Sure, I can do that.

[Poland scurries over to the closet, humming thoughtfully.]

Any ideas~?

...You could try putting up your hair? [A bit helpless.]

I meant, like, for the clothes. But whatever, I can come up with something~

[He pulls out a late renaissance outfit--he's been reading up on fashion developments--and drapes it over a chair, beginning to strip.]

[M!Lithuania waits until Poland is about as naked as he will get and then strolls over to him, picking up the shirt from the ground and placing it on the table, while stealing sidelong glances at the nation.]

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