Smile ( SwissLiech )

Smile~

Summary:

Liechtenstein appreciates all that her big 'brother does for her, so she vows to make it up to him. How?

She's going to make him smile.

This is a story about Liechtenstein attempts to get Switzerland to smile. This is a story about the beautiful brother-sister relationship these countries have... but is there something MORE going on? *cough*love*cough*

A ( fluffy ) SwisLiech fanfiction.

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Hi guys! So, I'm SO sorry I haven't posted anything to Wattpad! I post everything to my Deviantart! ^-^

If you are interested in reading more fanfics of mine, here is my Deviantart-

http://alexislovesarmin.deviantart.com/

Most of them are Attack on Titan ( sorry, it's my latest obsession besides Hetalia )

Anywho, this is an idea my IRL friend Ky ( who is on Wattpad, here's the link- http://www.wattpad.com/user/Kittenlover4000 ) and I came up with in History class.

By the way, I used Switzerland and Liechtenstein's human names-

Switzerland= Vash ( nickname Switzy )

Liechtenstein= Lily or Lili. ( nickname Liechten )

and

" Words words words "= Said out loud

' Words words words '=Thoughts

PLEASE comment if you would like a part 2, or you like this story so far. I love encouraging words/thoughts!

So here it is, chapter 1 ( written in as little as 12 hours )

^-^ Enjoy! ^-^

P.S- There needs to be more SwissLiech fanfictions out there ._.

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Smile~

Chapter 1

Liechtenstein awoke slowly with a soft yawn. Her emerald green eyes so full of life and innocence opened softly, and her short, soft blond locks were plastered to her forehead. Her baby blue cotton PJ's, sewn by hand, stuck to parts of her. A window in her large bedroom was open wide, the soft light pink colored silk curtains blew gently in the breeze. Birds chirped and sang, flying around the almost too-perfect weather.

She crawled slowly out of bed clumsily, making a grunt of annoyance when her feet hit the cold hardwood floor.

She then tip-toed to her worn, dark brown wardrobe, where she she took off her PJ's and put on her classic dark pink dress with scarlet stripes. She then grabbed her white stockings and black Mary Jane shoes that Belarus gave her, sat at her vanity, and put them on. She then proceeded to look in the mirror, grab her brush, and brush her short, soft blond locks.

After a moment or so, she pulled out one of the small drawers in her vanity, and grabbed her navy blue/purple satin ribbon. She fastened it in her hair, smiled at herself in the mirror, and ran softly down the stairs.

When she reached the bottom of the grand staircase, she looked in the kitchen, and saw that nobody was there.

Weird.

She tiptoed around, turning her head side to side to see if anyone was around.

Liechtenstein finally searched near the kitchen table, but the sudden sound of gunshots alerted her to where her 'brother' Vash was.