|You are a nice person aren't you|Chapter 1|Poland x Lithuania|

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Poland slowly opened his eyes. He sat up and yawned, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He sighed as he looked at the time '11:30!' he thought. 'Shit oh shit! I've left Liet alone'. He jumped out of his king sized bed and tugged off his jumper. He grabbed his shirt and green army jacket and attempted to put them on as quickly as he could manage. He pulled his matching green trousers over his skinny legs and then his pale boxers followed by combat boots. Pol looked in the mirror to see his blonde locks were now a mess. He cursed under his breath as he dragged a wide toothed comb through the rats nest while trying to also straighten it. After 10 minuets of chaos Poland looked decent enough to go downstairs.


Poland traced his fingers along the intracte carvings in the kitchen door as he pushed it open. Behind he door he saw Lithuania and un unexpected visitor, Russia. Pol's mouth fell open at the sight of one of the most hated, yet most feared country. "H-hello Russia" He spluttered. He realised he was ''out of character'' so instead of looking anxious, Poland stood up straight and stuck out his hand for the fellow country to shake. "Why are you here may I ask?". Russia smiled one of his bone chilling smiles as he took Poland's hand in his. "I came to get my dear friend Lithuania." Poland looked past the taller man to see his friend, Liet, on the verge of tears. "you see Ivan" The blonde muttered "You can't just come in and take him, I won't allow you". Russia smiled "I know" He let go of Feliks' hand and instead reached in his pocket. Thinking he was going to grab a gun, pol grabbed his but instead Rus pulled out money. Poland stared at him "You want to buy Lithuania?" He laughed as he shook his head "I'm sorry but no". Russia smirked "Ok then, for now i'll leave and think of a better offer but Latvia isn't as good as him." He pointed at the brown haired male "I want my pet back". Poland didn't say anything bit instead stared at Russia in disbelief. "I'll be on my way." Ivan said as he waved them a goodbye.


Lithuania looked up at Poland. "Thank you" he muttered. Feliks shivered "No problem." He grinned "You should see your face! You look terrified!" Tolys glared at him. "Yeh i am you don't know what he's put me through." Poland rolled his eyes as he boiled water "tea?" he questioned as he poured himself a cup. Liet huffed "You never listen to me." Poland stopped pouring the water and set the kettle down "Well what do you want to tell me?" Lithuania shrugged "Well then i have nothing to listen too." Pol said with a bitter yet playful tone to his voice. He set down the tea on the table and pulled biscuits out of the bottom draw. Lithuania sighed. "what?" Pol asked "you clearly want to say something." Tolys looked surprised Poland actually acknowledged his feelings "I-It's about Russia. I don't want to go back." Poland smirked "Ok, I'm not going to let you, but why? He's just scary thats all. Besides i thought you liked his sister and she's always there." Liet glared at Pol. "You don't know anything!" He spat. Poland, suddenly surprised by Lithuania's change in mood, asked "What happened?". Lit looked at the floor "Don't laugh" he muttered as he unbuttoned his shirt. Poland felt himself go slightly red but shook off the feeling as the other male pulled off his jacket and turned around to reveal long, brutal scars covering his back and the tops of his arms. They looked fairly recent. One of his shoulder blades were clearly broken. Blood covered the area closer to his waist line. Poland stood up knocking the tea over. "what!  Are you ok?" Lithuania winced as he sat down, not bothering to put his uniform back on. "This morning he used his pipe to beat me while you were upstairs. He wants me back because he 'missed me'.  It's what he's always done. He would- He would do things to me because he found it pleasurable to see me in pain. No one else, just me. Mainly because i sacrificed myself so the others wouldn't be in pain-" Before he could finish Poland wrapped his arms around Lithuania. "Lets go and clean you up." He muttered. 


Poland sat Lithuania on the bathroom floor as he ran a warm bath. "He's broken your shoulder blade i think. It looks- odd." Lithuania sighed "he's broken most of my bones. It's not unusual." Pol stared in disbelief "Your moving fine. Does it not hurt to move your arm?" Tolys shook his head "If i showed i was in pain round him he would keep hitting me. I' used to it." Feliks shook his head "I'm sorry- i-i didn't know". He had accidentally let his guard down and suddenly realised as he looked at the shock in Lithuania's eyes "So you are a nice person" he smirked. Poland went red and turned away huffing "N-no i just- feel bad you had to go through that, you didn't deserve it." 

Eventually the bath was done. "Um I'm going to leave call me if you need me." Poland stood up and so did Lithuania. As he was about to leave Liet let out a short sharp gasp of pain. "You ok?" Poland questioned, concerned. "Yeh" Lithuania wheezed, he was so pale. Poland felt bed about leaving him. "Take off your trousers but not your boxers and get in "he muttered, going slightly red. Lithuania looked in disbelief but did so. Pol turned around embarrassed as he did the same and climbed in the bath. "This is embarrassing but sit in-between my legs, you look like your going to faint i don't want you to drown." Lithuania looked embarrassed but didn't object as he climbed in the bath. 

Poland began to wash his back, removing the blood. "Holy shit." he murmured. "It's worse than i thought, I'm so sorry you don't deserve this." He wrapped his arms around the taller boy but then he realised they were both practically  naked and he was hugging him from behind. Poland pulled away "I-im sorry that was kind of weird..." he awkwardly laughed but Lithuania shook his head "It's fine, its better than what Russia did."

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