#2 : Our bond

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        Poland finished his lunch as I was about to ask him. He drank a glass of water after that, and I tried to not blush but I think I did. We got up from our seats. Poland said he needed to go.


"Ok, see you later Polen!"


       I said. I frowned a little, I was having a great time with him. He went to his office, and I went to mine. 

         After some time, I got out of my office because UK said he needed me. I wasn't paying attention as I was walking. Poland was bringing a pile of papers. Not paying attention, we bumped to each other, I managed to stay still but Poland fell down.

"O-Oww..."


"Poland are you ok?!"


"Kinda,"


           I helped him get up, his legs were bruised and the papers are scattered. Poland wasn't crying, but his eyes were teary. I cupped his cheek, he nearly fell because his legs are bruised. I didn't know why he could be hurt that bad. So I carried him to the medical room. About the papers, I don't really care about it, I knew that Netherlands was there and he'd take it.


"N-Niemcy it's ok!"


"No I have to put this medicine on your leg!"


"Yea but you don't really need to."


          I took a bandage and wrapped it around his legs. Then I cupped his cheek. I can see him hurt badly, he began to cry for a bit. I waited for him in the medical room for around 40 minutes, he was asleep again.


          A few hours later, we're dismissed, we can go home now. I was packing my important files and of course, my USB. Then I remembered Poland. I went to his office and packed his stuff that he might need.


"Poland, can you walk?"


"I don't know but it doesn't really hurt anymore"


"Want me to drive you home?" 'oh gosh, I can't believe I said that-' I thought


"Sure, if you don't mind."


"Ok, I'll drive you to your house since it's only a few blocks away from mine."


          I helped him walk since he still has difficulties to walk after the bruise. I opened the door for him, then he sat down on the seat beside me. I drove the car to Poland's house.


"Thanks for bringing me home, Niemcy!"


"No problem. Oh and, here's your bag."


"Aww that's nice of you! Thanks!"


"Don't thank me, I was the one who got you hurt,"


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