Drinking Party

[Lithuania-tan]

Lithuania hugged Switzerland, nuzzling into his shirt. "T-that's right!" He said, nodding. He didn't seem to bother with the fact that Swiss' shirt got wet from his tears. He sat back to wipe them away as much as he could.  

[Mukuro-kun]

Switzerland lifts his hand up and wipes away some of Lithuania's tears. "See? You'll be better now, right?" he asks, cupping Lithuania's face in his hand.  

[Lithuania-tan]

"Y-your so nice, Switzerland-san... Why can't you be closer to my home?" He hugged tightly, burring his face into his chest again. "You don't pick on me or hit me or yell at me!"  

[Mukuro-kun]

Switzerland couldn't help but return the hug, pressing the other close. "Why would I hit you or yell at you? We're friends, Lithuania..." he says, hoping to cheer the other up, "and if you want, I'll come visit you more..."  

[Lithuania-tan]

Lithuania nodded, smiling up at Switzerland. A very bright, friendly smile. "Oh yes! I would like that a lot! I don't really have many friends besides my brothers... And Poland-san, but I don't see him much anymore." He sniffed. "And I get hit and yelled at a lot. I'm too... open-minded sometimes." He recalled, a nice way to say 'rebellious', or rather, 'rude and ungrateful' as Russia put it whenever he discovered Liet trying to be independent.  

[Russia-tan]

((PRETEND I'M SWITZY, OKAY? *too lazy to account hop*))

Switzerland, for like, the first time in his life, smiles up at a nation other than his sister. "Yeah...I'll come visit you more, and we could be real good friends. I won't hit you, or yell at you, or pick on you. And we can bake, if you want."

((I'm sure it's just the alcohol. Messing with his mind, you know?))