ℌ𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔥𝔢 [𝔠𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔯𝔶𝔥𝔲𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔰 𝔵 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔢𝔯]

Chapter 5

Hello everyone! So before we start, thank you so much for 50+ reads! I really appreciate all of you reading my story and I hope you're enjoying so far! (*'∇｀*)
F/f: favourite food
I groggily opened my eyes to the sound of banging on the window. It was America "See! I told ya I would get you to Poland's by the morning!" He smirked from outside the car. I chuckled quietly, once I opened the door wind rushed through my h/c hair. (h/n: Hair colour) "Go on inside." America smiled. "Aw, geez. Do I have to?" I joked. "I thought you were excited to meet him?" He retorted. "But I wanna spend more time with you!" I pouted. This conversation went on for a bit until a quiet voice interrupted "Ame? W-who is this?" I turned around to see a red and white country. "Oh hello! I'm Y/N!" I giggled. "Poland..." he answered. I could barely hear him. "it's nice to meet you Poland!" I squeaked. "P-please calm d-down" Poland whimpered holding up his hands as if to expect a blow. "Poland, she's okay. She's not gonna hurt you." America reassured him. "You s-sure?" He stuttered, nervously glancing at me. "Yup, she's fine." America patted me on the back. "See ya later Y/N." He hopped into his car and drove off, leaving me and Poland standing outside. "Come in." He muttered. "So, um how are you?" I asked. Trying to strike up small talk. "Good. Are you okay with sleeping on the sofa?" He pointed at it. I plopped down onto it and nestled into the cushions "that's fine! It's actually really comfy!" I smiled at him, hoping for a reaction. He just nodded at me and walked upstairs. "Call me if you need anything."
Hoo boy. This is gonna be a challenge.
I decided to cook f/f to try and get on his friendlier side. "Poland? Can you come down for a second?" I heard creaking from upstairs and a door opening and closing.
"Yes Y/N...?" Poland asked. "Here!" I handed him a plate of F/F "Y-you didn't need to..." he smiled halfheartedly at me. "Of course I needed too! You're letting me stay in your house!" I smiled back at him and began to eat. I watched him poke at his food for a while. "What's the matter? Is something wrong with it?" I grew increasingly worried. Oh no, does he not like it? Did I do something wrong? He looked at me with teary eyes. "Poland! What's wrong!" I rushed towards him and wrapped him in a hug.
"N-nothing..d-don't worry." He whined, choking back tears. "It's just, thank you, for being nice to me... and I wasn't even that friendly to you." I hugged him harder "it's fine! I'm used to it, I just want to be friends with you, I'm just happy you can tolerate me." I joked. Poland smiled back wiping his tears away. "I guess so, hah."
He finished eating and I brought the plates/bowls to the sink to wash. "Y/N? Do you wanna play a game? Or watch a movie?" He called out from the living room his tone completely changing. "Sure! I'll just be a second!" I dried my hands and walked into the room. "Um, I was thinking maybe playing hide and seek? Or maybe a horror movie?" Poland suggested. I laughed "you wanna watch a horror movie?" He looked away, obviously blushing a little. "I-I can handle it"
I grabbed his hand "I'm not that good with them either, we can be scared together." I chuckled. He beamed at me "Okay!"
So we chose me to seek first, I wandered throughout the house, I hardly knew the interior so he had a huge advantage here. "Poland? Where are you?" I sang. I heard snickering from a closet on the right. "Oh where could he be?" I wondered aloud before quickly opening the doors and finding him curled up in the corner. "Ha! Found you!" I grinned. He made a weird squeaking sound and threw himself out the closet. "Woah! You okay?!" I covered my mouth to muffle my laughter. "I'm perfectly f-fine! Ow." He rubbed his head. "I guess that's enough for today." I helped him up and onto the sofa. "So, what movie?" I asked. "Y-you can choose." He answered nervously. "Okay!" Huh, for a guy who doesn't like horror movies he sure had a lot.
Que Masky rapidly thinking of a horror movie she recently watched
"How about Ready or Not?" I said, selecting it. "O-okay..." Poland mumbled. "Hey, look, if you don't wanna watch-"
"I'll be okay!" He blurted out.
He did deal well with most of the movie but when it came to the part where they all exploded he just went into shock. He grabbed onto me and buried his head into my body, I hugged him and laughed quietly. "You could deal with watching the family kill their maids but you lose it as soon as they explode?" I teased. "S-shut up, its scary okay?!" He retored. "But still! That's kinda funny!"
"S-shush." He persisted. I lay there watching the rest of the movie as he dozed off, 'I'm glad we get along." I though. I yawned and closed my eyes.

"Why are you back here?!"
"Y/N I-"
"you said they won't let you back in."
"I-I lied okay?!"
"Ha. Expected that."
"Y/N please..."
"Don't you get the message?! Fuck off! I'm not interested!"
"Jesus! Okay!"
"America, Get the fuck out!"
"Sweetie who are you talking to?"
"N-no one dad.."