They were fighting again .. America and Cuba were going at each others throats. Yelling profanities at each other. Some one needed to stop the two, so everyone could leave for their hour break, and luckily Russia was just the guy to do it.
So with his 3 sla-comrades he walked over to the two and easily pulled them apart standing in front of the two. "Lets not fight alright comrades." Russia looked at each of them like he was about to kill them which was rather terrifying. Latvia looked from behind Russia to see the other two nations. He had seen America a few times, but the other country he could not recognize though he knew his country's name it was Cuba right?
"Tch what ever." Cuba ran off too some magical unknown place knowing that the Russian would gladly torture him if he stayed (Or at least that's what he figured would happen).
"*Sigh* Latvia, be a comrade and go after him, his presentation is next and we will do even less work if he's not here."
"M-me?! Bu-but he scares me!!"
"Did I stutter? No because you did, now after the man."
"Cause I own you now go!"
"Fin-fine." Latvia started to run in the direction the Cuban man had went. 'Of course out of the three of us he makes the one that is scared of everything, chase after a random man!'
~A few minutes later~
"That stupid Russian! All I needed was a few more seconds with that stupid American and I would have-" The usual cheerful nation had wound up running to the middle of what ever big city the meeting was being held at that day. He was planning on going to more of the outskirts of the city to have some peace and quiet, but he got more than a little confused when he ran into a huge crowd of people that came out of freaking no where, he swore he heard someone call for him in the middle of all that chaos but he couldn't really tell
The still ranting nation suddenly ceased everything but breathing as a familiar, out of tune, tune reached his ears. " .. ICE CREAM!" As if by magic all earlier feelings of hate vanished at the thought of the delicious treat. He quickly ran to where the sound originated from like an adult about to get ice cream from an ice cream tru- Oh wait wrong metaphor sorry how about: Like a kid getting presents on his birthday. (Yeah that's better)
~OH LOOK OVER THERE A RANDOM CHARACTER POV CHANGE~
"Oh man R-Russia's going to kill me when he finds out I lost him " The Latvian finally sat down on the street curb after following chasing Cuba all across the city. 'Boy that guy could run pretty fast considering he wasn't exactly skinny or muscular!' He ended up losing the tan man in a huge crowd that appeared quite suddenly and though he yelled his name a few times he still ended up still being pushed further away from him, 'If only I wasn't so tiny I wouldn't have gotten pushed around like that!' By the time he got out he could no longer see Cuba and after wandering around a little he finally gave up.
Tears were gushing from the small cry baby nation at this point worrying about what would a wait him when he finally got the courage to go back to the meeting. 'Why of all times does Cuba's presentation have to start right before he runs away?!' "*Sigh* Today is just not my day." Latvia closed his eyes trying to at least slow down the tears not even thinking of trying to call someone to try and help him find Cuba. Since he had his eyes closed and his back turned (Not the best move to make in such a huge city) he was oblivious to the dark shadow looming behind him.
~OH LOOK ANOTHER CHARACTER CHANGE TO ADD UNNECESSARY SUSPENSE~
"I am now content with life~" The Cuban sighed as he licked his ice cream finally deciding he should go back to the meeting. As he walked on the side walk he saw one of the smaller nations sitting on the curb totally oblivious to the threatening person, with a knife, behind him. 'Gah I better get that kid out of there but how ..'
'Throw the ice cream at the guys face!' Cuba was shocked at this new voice in his head and wondered where in his mind this voice had been resided. He surely wasn't going to listen to this voice, 'I mean its not like he can die he's a country!'
'No but you will if Russia finds out.'
' .Oh yeah well I guess this is good bye ice cream ' "Hey random shady character look in this direction right now!" Luckily for Cuba's luck the man was an idiot and turned around to face him just to have ice cream land all over his face.
Allowing himself to laugh for a second at the idiotic man, he quickly ran to the country Latvia pulling the boy to his feet and quickly pulling him a few blocks until he was absolutely sure the man had not followed them.
"Hey are you okay kid?" The Latvian looked a little shaken but of course he always looked like that.
~~ WOW HOW MANY OF THESE AM I GONNA DO (A LOT APPARENTLY)~~
Was he alright? Well he just about got his butt kicked by a random person, that he didn't even know was there, and when he finally noticed him all he saw was the guy getting ice cream thrown at him by the person he spent most of his break trying to find! "Umm I-I think s-so."
"Hm well I better make sure you know so."
"Wh-what does that me-mean?"
" . It means I'm going to buy you some ice cream from that conveniently placed ice cream stand over there and then we can go back to that stupid meeting. Now stay here and don't get in any trouble." The Latvian just stared as the man left he hadn't been shown such kindness since he had to live with Russia, Estonia and Lithuania were kind to him but none had offered him ice cream after saving him from some strange man that he didn't even know until he was practically saved, and it took awhile for the fact that someone was being so nice to him to sink in.
It took so long that he didn't even react until the Cuban was back with their ice cream.
"Hey I didn't know what kind of Ice cream you would like so I just got yo- HEY KID WHATS WRONG?!" Cuba's grin quickly faded as he noticed the tears running down the teens face.
"H-huh?" Latvia suddenly realized that his cheeks were becoming wet once again but for some reason it felt different than all the other times he had cried. "Ah n-noth-nothing is wr-wrong I think this is wh-what people call tears of j-jo-joy."
"Wow geez kid I didn't know you felt so strongly for ice cream- I mean I love it a lot but it has never made me cry!"
"Ac- actually I think I-I'm crying because I found y-you- I mean! Th-that's not- I mean that's n-not the onl-only reason also because you saved m-me and the ic-ice cream and GAH" 'Great I probably sound like an idiot!'
"Hm well I'm glad you're happy about that now eat your ice cream so it wont melt as we head back."
Cuba and Latvia fell into a peaceful silence as they walked in the bustling city eating there delicious ice cream.
"So what's you name kid?"
"Hm O-oh mine is L-Latvia sir."
"Haha I know that much, I meant your human name! And don't call me sir just call me Q-san!"
"Ah well m-my name is Raivis si- I mean Q-san!"
"Hey no need to be so nervous! We're friends now!" Q-san smiled down at the other who was staring at him in shock.
'A-A friend?! I have a new friend?!' The shocked look quickly turned into a smile at the thought of Q-san being his new friend. So with a little blush tinting his cheeks he said "I'm glad we're frie-friends Q-san!"
"Haha If you're glad then I'm glad." He quickly patted the smaller ones back just before they got into the meeting room. "We should do this again some other time."
With a small smile the Latvian quickly said "Ag-Agreed" before having to run over to the other Baltic countries and Russia.
~OH LOOK THE STORY IS OVER I'M PRETTY SURE~