Author's note: It's freaking seven in the morning. Why am I on here at seven in the morning? I dunno… Anyway, this story was inspired by a conversation in the role play chat room in DeviantArt from the Maru-Kaite-Chikyuu Club.

Japan felt someone poke him. It was only on short prod, so he went on reading his manga, ignoring it. He was poked again, this time with more force. He turned around. A man with tanned skin, curly brown hair, and glass green eyes was smiling at him playfully.

"Do you need anything, sir?" asked Japan. The man shook his head, still smiling.

"Nope~" he said cheerfully. Japan raised his eyebrows, but said nothing as he turned back to his book.

"Europeans…" he thought to himself. He was absorbed into his book again. Until he felt another poke. He turned back to the man.

"Yes, sir?" he said testily. The man laughed slightly, starting to irritate Japan.

"Nothing~" said the man, his green eyes flashing in amusement. Japan turned to his manga, silently willing him to go away. Of course, he didn't go away, and Japan was still poked at. Japan just ignored the man, knowing that Korea was a lot worse. But finally, his patience snapped. Japan slapped his hand away, and stood up.

"What do you want?!" snapped Japan. The man tilted his head.

"Sorry, I don't want anything~" he said happily. Japan started to walk away from the weird country. Suddenly, the man grabbed his arm. "Wait!" Japan glared at him.

"Nande?!"

"Well, I just have to say, you have really pretty eyes~" said the man. Japan blinked. "You've also got really nice hair, and uh… That's all I have to say." The man let go of his arm.

"I-I beg you're pardon?" said Japan, flustered. The man blushed slightly.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"J-Japan."

"Nice to meet you, Japan! I'm Spain~ Well, uh… I'll see you around~" Spain left without another word. Japan stared at him.

"U-uh… Spain, huh?" Japan smiled quietly.

Author's note: YEAH. LEAVE ME ALONE. I BLAME THE RP. Credits:

Spain: Constalina (me)

Japan: sutoki