No Matter How You Change -GerPol-

Chapter 9

Poland POV

Hungary put his hand up. Russia looked at him and smirked. "You won't win against me." I wasn't a big fan of Hungary drinking since he was already narcoleptic and I got scared that something might happen to him. "Are you sure you want to do that?"

Hungary looked at me. "Sure. I want to prove Romania wrong." I rolled my eyes. "Just stop when you can't anymore." If he will drink then I can't because someone needs to drive us home.

They sat down on the floor and started drinking. I saw that Hungary didn't feel well after one bottle. "Stop it." I took the empty bottle away from him. "What, why?" I wasn't sure what to do to make him stop. "Come on Poland. Don't let the fun end."

Russia laughed. "Fine. I will do it instead of Hungary." I hope that Hungary will be good. He fell on his back. He was sleeping. "Weak." Romania smirked. "Oh really? If you're so strong then could you please take him away to make space?" I asked him.

He wasn't sure what to do but since everyone was looking at him he did what I asked him for. Hungary  looked quite ridiculous being cared by Romania. But this wasn't my problem anymore.

I looked at Russia and took one bottle. We started to see who could drink more. But today was Russia more tough than usual. I knew that he was better than me but he would stop after seven bottles but this time he stopped after nine.

I just finished three and I started to feel lightheaded. Everything seemed like a blur and the lights seemed more lighter. I stopped. "Poland are you okay?" I heard someone's voice. "Yeah." I laughed. The way the person sounded seemed funny. 

"Your voice is funny." I wasn't sure why I said that but I just laughed so it wouldn't be this awkward.

Germany POV

Now I'm sure that he is drunk. "Poland you're drunk." I said with a softer voice. "Me? Hehe nooo... It just seems like it. I feel great!" Everyone laughed and Russia just looked at him like he was no competition.

"I won." He started laughing. But it didn't last long after he took the next bottle and started drinking it. After he finished he stood up and went to his room. "Don't worry about me. Let the music on again!"

Vietnam turned on the music and everyone started to dance again. I just sat next to Poland. "I didn't plan to be drunk." He said. "I mean you are drunk but you shouldn't just lay on the floor."

I softly grabbed his shoulders and helped him up. "You're strong." I wasn't sure what I should say. "Thanks. I guess?" He laughed.

"What are you laughing about?" He started to laugh slightly louder. "Isn't it funny that nothing is funny?" He laughed even more and I was just confused. "Hehe yeah..." I just put him on the couch.

"Can I get something to drink?" I looked at him confused. "You've already drank much." I got concerned. "Then why don't you just take something?"

"So I can take care of you and everyone else." He nodded. "Want to dance again?" I looked at the floor. "Are you sure that you can do it?" He laughed. "Of course I can! Who am I that I can't?"

I laughed. "Sure. If you say so." He grabbed me by my wrist and dragged me to the dance floor again and we both started dancing. Even tho he drank much he seemed to at least know it. I just couldn't take my eyes away from him. Everything on his face was perfect. I smiled and then I noticed that I also blushed. Hopefully not noticeable.

Poland opened his eyes again and lost control. Before he could fall I caught him by his waist.

It was kinda awkward and Poland laughed unsure to break the silence but it didn't make the situation better. After he was standing again we were still close. "Eh-Niemcy?" Niemcy? Right, I forgot. This was me. "Hm?" He smiled unsure again.