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Russia drove the 2 to an icecream parlor

He entered inside, looking around. Poland hadn't seen this place, nor had he been to this place before.

A nice, Sweet state smiled at them "Hi there!" Ohio chirped "What can i get for you all?"

Poland didn't say anything. Instead, he just pointed at the vanilla flavour.

"It looks nice." He looked around, too. There were island counters on either side, with four barstools each. There were tables behind them, and a small model train traveled around the building, suspended from the ceiling. The ice cream itself was across from the door. "I'll have chocolate, please."

I basically made this be Carolina Cones lmao))

"2 vanilla cones, 1 chocolate." She nodded and told it to a co worker "5.30 please!" Russia handed her 6 dollars "keep the rest please-"

Poland smiled, watching as they left. He looked around somewhere to sit, and eventually found it.

Germany sat down next to Poland. "Did you see the little train?" He asked, pointing to the majestic creature as it choo-chooed around the room.

He nodded, smiling, 'Yeah. It's pretty cool.'

Russia walked over with their ice cream

Germany smiled at Russia as he took the chocolate ice cream, eating it as he continued to watch the train.

He took his, and starting to lick it. Poland watched Germany eat his also, though he felt like a fucking weirdo. So, he quickly removed his eyes away from him, focusing on his ice cream.

Russia sighed and thought about his poor poor wuver. What would happen to him?

Germany felt eyes on him but ignored it, watching the train still.

Poland's eyes then started to mindlessly creep up to Germany's face again, watching him. He drooled, a bit. 'Pierdolić, what am I doing-' Poland thought, snapping out of his trance by shaking his head. He went back to eating.

He sighed "im worried--"

"About America? The doctors will fix his arm, don't worry."

Poland nodded, staring at Germany.

"that a-axe went pretty deep in.."

Germany noticed Poland looking at him, but assumed it was because he had been talking. "I think they'll just... kinda sew it back together."

His surroundings became blurred, the only clear person was his friend. Poland blushed, shaking his head and held it. 'Argh, fuck!'

"I guess...- i- I need some alcohol man..- wanna to a bar later?"

"Sure- Poland are you good?"

He looked up Germany a bit, his face red. 'I-I don't know!'

"You...need some water?"

"Did you see something that wasn't there? That happens all the time, don't worry." He's so adorable- Wait why am I thinking like that?