Liet: um...poland why are bạn staring at my shirt?
Poland: *begins to sing* let me borrow that hàng đầu, đầu trang let me borrow that hàng đầu, đầu trang let me borrow that hàng đầu, đầu trang 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 hàng đầu, đầu trang
Liet: *sighs and face plants*
Poland: aren't we friends? aren't we friends? so what's the problem? let me borrow the hàng đầu, đầu trang
Liet: ugh..no thank bạn Poland i don't want bạn to borrow my top
Poland: let me borrow that hàng đầu, đầu trang let me borrow that hàng đầu, đầu trang let me borrow that hàng đầu, đầu trang 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 đã đưa ý kiến then he sighed again "you know i can take bạn to that field that we were before...where...you..did that...you know....THING..." Lithuania đã đưa ý kiến smiling instantly Poland sat up and placed his hands on Liet's cheeks "well...i was like..." then Poland began to di chuyển his head phía trước, chuyển tiếp slowly, blushing. "Thinking of...like...a.....k-kiss"...