"Hey Liet?" Poland looked at the brunette who was sitting next to him. "What is it Poland?" Lithuania muttered, rubbing her temples in an attempt to rid herself of her headache. "We should like, totally go shopping." Poland grinned as he leaned torward Lithuania.
Said woman closed her eyes and took a deep breath, the polish mans voice too loud for her liking. "Not right now Po, I don't feel well." She told him, standing up and walking to the kitchen to get a glass of water and a few pills to help with her headache. Poland followed her, a pout on his face. "Aww, but there's like, this sale going on at my totally fav store!" He exclaimed. Lithuania winced at his voice as she filled her prefered glass with cold water. "You can go Poland," She told him, grabbing the ibuprofen from the medicine cabinet. "I don't always need to come with you." Poland frowned and wrapped his arms around Lithuania's waist, hugging her from behind. "Please Liet? Pretty please?" He asked, rubbing his face against her back. "Poland...." She sighed, and took the pills, hoping they would act quickly.
"Please Liet. I'll be like, really fast." He begged her. "And then we can come back here and you can like, lay down and I'll totally cuddle with you." Lithuania stared at the remaining water in her glass. "Promise you'll be fast?" She asked, feeling a small wave of nausea in the pit of her stomach. "Promise." He kissed between her shoulder blades as a thank you and went to get his shoes. Lithuania sighed and followed him, wanting to get it done and over with.
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"What do you think of this one?" Poland spun around, showing off the dress he wore. It was light pink with elaborate white embroidary and was made of a light, flowing material that stopped at his knees. "It's beautiful." Lithuania gave him a small smile, trying to ignore her persistant headache and the rolling waves of nausea in her stomach. He smiled back at her, realizing how horrible she felt. "I'll get this one and the other one too, then we'll leave." She nodded, too nauseous to respond.
As she watched Poland walk to the cash register, she was overcome with dizziness while a sharp pain went through her stomach. "Feli-" She began to call for Poland, but was cut off by her stomach contents forcing their way up her throat.
At the sound of vomiting behind him, Poland turned and his smile turned into a look of horror, his face paled and he dropped the dresses he held, rushing over to Lithuania, who had fallen off the bench and was kneeled over with her arms over her stomach and her hair in her face which was wet with tears from the burning pain of the vomit.
"Torii!" He was at her side immediately, and pulled her hair back with one hand as he rubbed her back with his other. He felt tears sting his green eyes at the sound of her gasping and whimpering. "I'm so sorry Torii..." He whispered, angry with himself for insisting she come with him, or for even coming at all when she said she felt sick.
When she had finished vomiting, Lithuania stood up on shaky legs with Poland's help and tried to catch her breath. Her head was pounding, the lights were too bright and everyone was so loud. "Po, I wanna go home." She whispered, a tear dripping down her face. Poland nodded and, knowing she would have trouble with walking and trying to control what was happening to her, he picked her up bridal style and let her lay her head against his chest. "Don't worry. We'll be home soon." He told her quietly as he walked out of the store, dresses forgotten.
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Getting Lithuania in the car was a little harder than he had expected, but he had finally gotten her in the passenger seat. While he was driving, he kept glancing at her and was unable to stop worrying about her
When he arrived back at her house (he was staying over for the week), he picked her up as he had at the store and brought her inside to her bedroom. After laying her down, he closed the blinds and made it as dark as he could in the familiar room. "I'll be right back." He whispered, making his voice as soft as he could.
He went to the kitchen and got her a glass of water, along with migrain medicine. When he came back, he opened and closed the door quietly as he went in and walked over to her, sitting her up so that she could swallow the medicine and the water. He layed her back down gently and crawled in next to her, cradling her head to his chest as he did when he was holding her.
He kissed the top of her head and wrapped an arm around her torso. "I'm sorry Torii." He apologized again. He heard her mumble something into his chest. "What?" She moved her head a bit. "-not your fault." She muttered, moving as close as she could to him, wanting warmth and comfort. "I'll be fine." She told him and layed her head on his chest once more. "I love you Torii." He whispered and closed his eyes. Before he fell asleep he vaguely heard "I love you too Feliks."
