Liet: um...poland why are you staring at my shirt?
Poland: *begins to sing* let me borrow that tuktok let me borrow that tuktok let me borrow that tuktok i want to borrow that top
Liet: *confused face* eh...what poland?
Poland: *grabs Liet's shirt* that's such a cute top! that's such a cute top! i wanna borrow it let me borrow the tuktok
Liet: *sighs and face plants*
Poland: aren't we friends? aren't we friends? so what's the problem? let me borrow the tuktok
Liet: ugh..no thank you Poland i don't want you to borrow my top
Poland: let me borrow that tuktok let me borrow that tuktok let me borrow that tuktok LET ME BORROW...

Poland sighed contently, HE. WAS. BORED. then he rolled over sighing again "what's wrong Poland?" Lithuania asked looking down at him. "Oh like nothings wrong, it just that i'm like, SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO TOATLLY BORED" Poland sinabi then he sighed again "you know i can take you to that field that we were before...where...you..did that...you know....THING..." Lithuania sinabi smiling instantly Poland sat up and placed his hands on Liet's cheeks "well...i was like..." then Poland began to ilipat his head pasulong slowly, blushing. "Thinking of...like...a.....k-kiss"...