You were a good friend of Russia. You never payed much attention to anyone else, mainly because everyone else either thought you were scary as hell, or wanted you dead. *cough* Belarus *cough* However, you two got along well as long as Russia wasn't mentioned. You were used to the Baltic Trio hanging around the house, usually with terrified or unnerved looks on their faces. You took a particular liking to Latvia. The 15-year-old with fluffy blonde hair was simply the most adorable thing in your eyes. You tended to be very serious with other people, but Russia and his sisters got to see the softer, happier version. You had this mindset that if no one was willing to get to know you, they shouldn't have know that you can feel. You were walking around the big, mostly empty home of Russia, when you ran into Latvia.

"Good day Latvia." You say stoically. He just looks up at you in terror and begins to shake. You frown a little and furrow your eyebrows.

"Is something wrong sir?" You say with a slight tinge of worry. You try to remain as emotionless as Norway when confronted with someone who was not Russia or either of his siblings. You thought maybe this adorable little country could be an exception, mostly because you saw him as no threat and someone who could be trusted. He quickly shook his head and began to back away. You reach your hand out to him and he whimpers and begins to tear up.

"My good Sir Latvia... Are you... afraid, of me?" You say slightly shocked. You see him slowly shake his head and avert his eyes while backing away more. You lift your hands to your face and sigh.

"If you'll please pardon me my good sir..." You say while rushing past him and going into the the first room you find. You go in and lock the door. You clench your fists and begin to tear up. You scream loudly and punch the wall, leaving a hole.

"Shit... I need to fix that..." You say. You didn't like wrecking other people's property. You were quite well at fixing holes in walls, mainly because you've left holes in so many of them. You hastily make your way to the hallway. You see Latvia with Lithuania and Estonia staring in your general direction. They look at your eyes and jump almost a foot in the air before turning to run down the hall.

"Mr. Latvia, Mr. Lithuania, and Mr. Estonia, could you please come here for a second?" You ask politely, slightly upset, but trying to mask it. They reluctantly make their way back to you.

"My good sir, Estonia, you seem knowledgeable and the least likely to have an anxiety attack if I attempt to speak to you. Do you know where my dear companion Russia keeps plaster, or where I might find the supplies to make such a thing?" You ask, your (e/c) eyes as well as your voice slowly losing the emotion in them. Estonia seems slightly intimidated, but kept his composure somewhat. He gave you the directions to a closet just outside where the kitchen is that has some stuff to make plaster.

"Thank you my good sir." You say while bowing your head slightly and then practically running down the hallway. You go to the closet and go into the kitchen. You make plaster and rush back to the room to fix the hole in the wall. When you walk into the room, you see the Baltic trio in there. You only realize now that the room was the bedroom they stayed in. They all froze and stared at you wide-eyed at you

"Oh my..." You say while becoming extremely upset and your face turning red. "I didn't realize this was your room!" You look over to the wall and seeing the hole.

"Ah! I am even more sorry! I-I didn't mean to put a hole through your wall..." You say frantically while grabbing the bucket of plaster and walking over to the wall. You face away from them and pull your hair back before working on fixing the wall. After mostly fixing the wall, you realize that you usually need to paint over the wall, but when you look a the rest of the wall, it seemed like just plain white paint. You turn around with a small smile and your eyes closed.

"I fixed it~!" You say very cheerily. You open your eyes and notice that the Baltic trio were still there. 'Crap I blew my cover...' you thought as you try to erase all emotion from your face.

"Sorry... I, uh, fixed your wall..." You say while standing around awkwardly. 'Oh to hell with it! They've seen me around enough for me to let them know that I can more time than a cold emotionless thing.' You think. You wanted to at least attempt to be friends with them.

"I know that this seems quite sudden, kind sirs, but would you mind if I stayed here and tried to engage in a conversation with the likes of you?" You ask quietly. You see the three of them have a look of dread overcome them but they nod anyway.

"So, my name is (y/n). And I know that three of you are Estonia, Latvia, and Lithuania. So not much of an introduction needed there!" You say while smiling. They still look at you as though you just threatened to kill them after murdering their parents. You decide to sit in a chair and you sigh.

"Ok so, it's obvious that I'm not going to get anywhere with you gents by simply talking and being nonchalant. I refuse however, to revert to using fear or force in order to obtain your friendship. I just want to be your friend. If none of you wish to be my friend due to others that I consider my friends, that is perfectly understandable." You say. They seem less nervous, but not entirely convinced. The only one who seemed like he would be willing to even carry out a normal conversation with you was, to your surprise, was Latvia.

"I guess I'll just let myself out now. If anyone needs me, I'll be in the guest bedroom just down the hall." You sigh. You walk out of the room and walk into the room Russia let's you stay in when you spend the night. You just sat on the sunflower-patterned bedsheets and sighed. You sat there for a few minutes when you suddenly heard a knock at the door.

"Its open." You say. You were expecting Russia or Belarus to come in, but instead you saw the cute, sweet Latvia walked in.

"(Y/n)? A-are you in h-here?" You heard his shaky voice ask.

"Obviously I am, you silly!" You say while smiling. Maybe he wanted to be your friend! You pat the spot next to you and he walks in and sits down. He laughs nervously.

"I'm not gonna hurt you Latvia." You say while giving him a hug.

"I love you too much to do such a thing..." You say. You freeze. Did you really just say that out loud? It may have been the truth but...

"I-I..." He says while beginning to shake in your arms.

"Damn it... I'm sorry Latvia..." You say while awkwardly shuffling away from the slightly-terrified blonde. You cover your face with your hands. You can hear him slowly shuffle towards you. You feel him take your hands away from your face and he places a soft kiss on your cheek. You look at him and he has a small smile on his face. Its so cute.

Its so damn cute.

You wrap your arms around his shoulders and hold him close to you.

"You know you're fucking adorable, right?" You say while putting your chin on his head. He holds onto your arm and blushes. You stay like that for a while.

"Hey Latvia? I know this is sudden, but would you go out with me?" You ask shyly. You can feel him nod his head and you smile.

This was the beginning of something adorable.