"LATVIA! LATVIA!! LATVIA!!! LATVIA!!!! LATVIA!!!!!" you screamed, running up to him and glomping him around the neck in a neck-breaking hug.
"What do you need?" he asked once he regained regular breathing.
"I want you to help me fall asleep," you smiled, giving him an Eskimo kiss by rubbing your noses together.
He smiled warmly and nodded. You grabbed his wrist and dragged him to your bedroom, letting go to jump on the bed.
"I know it's your bedtime, but are you sure you want to sleep? You seem very energetic," he said, sitting down on the bed where his legs were hanging off the side.
"It's my bed time! I have to follow the rules. Now, make me go to sleep!" you said, closing your eyes shut as hard as you could.
"How am I going to do that?" Latvia asked.
"Hmm, you could sing to me," you suggested.
"I don't know many songs," he admitted sadly, putting a strand of hair behind your ear.
"Well then, how did Estonia and Lithuania make you go to sleep?" you asked, looking into his crystal clear, blue eyes.
"They used to count little lambs for me. Do you think that would help you?" he asked.
"I think it might. Start the counting of the lambs!" you cheered, fist-raising the air.
He laughed a little and cleared his throat.
"One lamb, two lambs, three lambs, four lambs, five lambs, six lambs, seven lambs, eight lambs, nine lambs, ten lambs. Are you feeling tired?" he asked in a soothing voice as he stroked your hand.
"Yea," you answered, closing your eyes lightly.
"Eleven lambs, twelve lambs, thirteen lambs, fourteen lambs, fifteen lambs, sixteen lambs, seventeen lambs, eighteen lambs, nineteen lambs, twenty lambs," he cooed.
"Keep counting....I think it's working...." you said, snuggling up in the blanket.
"Twenty-one lambs, twenty-two lambs, twenty-three lambs, twenty-four lambs, twenty-five lambs. You're sleeping now, aren't you?" he laughed a little, smiling.
You were lightly snoring, twitching your nose adorably. Latvia smiled wide, kissing the top of your forehead.
"Ar labu nakti, mana mazā jērs," he whispered in your ear, getting up.
When he made the way to the door, you squeaked out a "Goodnight, Latvia". Blushing, he walked out to do more paperwork for his country.
~Please excuse my translations; I'm only fluent in English and Google Translate~
(LATVIAN) Ar labu nakti- Good night
(LATVIAN) mana mazā jērs- my little lamb
