No Matter How You Change -GerPol-

Chapter 11

Poland POV

I went inside and closed the door. I sat down on the floor and leaned against it. My head hurt so I put my hand on it. After taking some breaths I felt more lively. I stood up and went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water. 

Then I went back to take off my shoes. It was late so I decided to only brush my teeth and go to sleep. I did what I planned and went to sleep after brushing my teeth. I was so tired that instead of pulling the blanket over me I curled into the jacket and covered myself with it.

It was so warm I instantly fell asleep. We all got a notification that school will start soon so we should get ready. But I had no energy to think about it. Tomorrow would be the weekend so I had two days left.

I was sleeping well without nightmares when suddenly someone opened the door. "Wake up! It's time to say our father happy birthday!" It was Hungary.

"Co? Daj mi jeszcze kilka minutek. (What? Give me some more minutes)" I mumbled. "Get you lazy ass up! It's already noon." I looked at my bedside table where the clock was and he was right. I stood up.

"Where did you get the Jacket from and why are you sleeping with your clothes on?" He started questioning me. "You aren't changed either." He shook his head. "Maybe because I just came back home?"

Luckily he forgot the first question. But wait- If he wasn't here then where was he? "Where were you?" He just laughed unsure and grabbed his phone. "I'm already calling!" He said.

We stood next to each other so we both would be seen. "Oh hey, you two!" Vatican City smiled. "Happy Birthday!" We both said at the same time and Father started laughing. "You two always remember. Sadly I need to go now because I'm about to go to church again."

"Okay then have a good time!"We love you!" After us saying this he ended the call. "Sooo... Where were you?"

He rubbed his neck slightly getting red on his cheeks. "None of your business." He said and started to walk towards the kitchen. When Hungary stopped rubbing his neck I noticed something. "What's that on your neck?"

He covered his neck again. "What are you talking about?" He tried to play dumb. "That what you are covering up?" He panicked again. "What the hell do you want? Just leave me alone."

He covered the spot with his blouse and I laughed. "No need to be mad I already know what it is and you were obviously at his house." I smirked. "But was it really him who did this to you? Why am I even asking? Of course, it was Romania. No wonder he is called being a vampire."

He looked at me still being red like a tomato. "This is just a stupid stereotype of him." It was funny hearing him defending Romania. "How do you know?"

"Because I was the first victim?" I looked at the pan he was making the bacon and eggs in. I started laughing. "Oh, dear brother. I never thought you would have a boyfriend before me."

"Oh, so you're admitting that you like Germany?" I thought about what I said. "What? No! I didn't mean it in that way. I meant that you got a lover before me!"

"So who's jacket is this?" He pointed at me. "Germany's?" Hungary slapped his face. "What? He did it as a friend because I was cold." 

"Are you that blind? This dude obviously wants to f**k you already." I looked at him confused and got mad at what he was assuming between me and Germany happening. 

"What are you talking about? Nothing is going to happen between us and watch your language!" 

He laughed. "So you're telling your older brother what to do?"You're not even my real brother."