I have to continue other stories but oh well.

I don't own Hetalia.

Sorry if they're a bit out of character.

This came in my head and I couldn't get it out because I found it intriguing.

They were in those dark rooms you see when someone is asking someone else to do magic for them. "Are you sure you want to this? Eventually it's going to wear off- you know that right?" England couldn't believe she was actually doing this, but if it will get Russia off her back...

"Da, of course I do. And I shall enjoy it. All of it. How long will it last?"

"I don't really know, maybe some decades...or not."

"Hmm. But... it will work right?" She brought out her shovel.

England ignored it. "Of course, but who will you choose?"

"Anyone will do. I just want him away from me," she gripped the handle of her shovel harder.

"Okay then, we'll just do-"

Russia suddenly thought of something. "Wait."

"What is it?"

She paused for a moment. "Can it be Lithuania?"

"Are you mad? She-"

"Please? It will do them both a favor."

"...Fine. Now let's see."

Now, let's go to a meeting a few days later...

"Okay dudettes! Let's get this meeting started!" yelled America.

As the meeting progressed, Russia sat in her seat looking at Lithuania and Belarus. Lately, she had overheard Lithuania and Poland talking about how Lithuania gave up falling in love with Belarus. Now she refuses to see him as anything other than a brother.

No more trying to go on mini dates with him. Those always helped keep him away from her even if it was for a short time; and she really needed some time alone now.

Suddenly a paper ball was tossed at her; she opened it and it read: It's going to happen now.

"Okay guys, break time!" She looked at America in surprise and then looked at the clock. Sure enough, it was time for a break. She got up and waited for England.

"Let's just watch them for now," says England as she walks past Russia.

Lithuania POV (Kind of)

"I'll meet you in the lunchroom okay?" Lithuania looked at Poland. Her papers ended up out of order and she didn't want to leave it until later to re-order them.

"Okay," She watched as Poland left and then turned to her papers.

"..."

"..." Suddenly she had the feeling that someone was watching her; she looked around and found that she was the only one in the room. 'Probably just my imagination...'

"..."

"...Lithuania?" She looked up to see Canada coming towards her. "France forgot her phone. Have you seen it?"

"Eh? Her phone? No I haven't." Lithuania frowned; France wasn't even sitting anywhere near her. She watched as Canada nodded and gave her a note. "Okay then, bye," she said softly.

Lithuania looked down at the note and read it:

I don't know if I should be telling you this but, England put a spell on Belarus I think. He's waiting outside the door looking at you occasionally saying that you'll be his, and his only; so when you leave, run really fast. Okay that's it. I see everything. Love Canada. P.S. Please be careful, I heard that it's going to last for quite a while. I mean the spell. Okay, bye.

She crumpled up the note and put it in her purse. 'This is bad...' she thought to her self. She gave up falling in love with him- and now he's infatuated with her, just because of a spell. She sighed and headed to the door.

'Okay,' she thought, preparing herself to run, 'I have one chance to do this. If I get caught, I can still hit him.' And she ran.

As she ran out the door and turned a corner without looking behind her, she was relieved to run into the lunchroom where everybody was. She went and sat down next to Poland, who had already gotten food for her.

"Are you okay?" Poland asked.

Lithuania nodded and showed Poland the note. "Oh...Well that makes sense," says Poland, who now looked around the lunchroom, "Look- you know what? Don't look. Don't; he's staring at you while stabbing his salad with the sharp ends of his fork passionately, like a waterfall- he's not stopping."

"Why did you word it like that?" Lithuania asked, looking down at her food.

"Because it sounds pretty- I guess if you want it in other terms; he's beating his salad in an aggressive manner, all the while staring at you like he's being tortured because he can't sit next to you, hug you, or sniff your hair while trying not to be creepy."

"Th-that's... too descriptive," Lithuania says, shivering like it's cold, but is shivering because of her friend's detailed analyzing.

Poland giggled, "Now he's looking at you even more intently; he probably thinks you're cold and want's to cuddle with you~"

"Please stop. That's just..."

America's voice rang throughout the room. "Okay guys, let's start heading back in ten more minutes."

At this, Lithuania and Poland resumed eating, ignoring the stares from Belarus.

What do you think? I don't know whether to leave this as a oneshot or not.

Nyo!Poland doesn't say 'like' and 'totally' like her counterpart. I figure the Nyo. version wouldn't do that. She also isn't that worried about Liet around Belarus like her counterpart.

Nyo!Lithuania is quite similar to her counterpart, but has the sense enough to realize when someone doesn't return her feelings, even if she knows they're a good person underneath. And she will resort to violence eventually; she feels like she still has some fight in her from back then.

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