Latvia's pov still~

I walked over to the school bus alone since the others had left without me... okay so i guess im going to have to sit on my own then.(in my head cannon Latvia has social anxiety so yeaaaah) the bus eventually arrived and i got on looking for a seat. There were no empty seats next to each other so was going to have to sit next to someone,i walk over to another red and white country but his flag is more of a bright red unlike mine.

Den's pov~

I notice someone getting on the bus ooh it was Latvia i think! From what i know she doesn't like socialising.i look over and see no empty rows you could say,i notice she walked over to me trembling. "E-erm švaki! Uhm can i sit here p-please..?" She asked pretty nervous,it was kinda cute but thats it nothing else. I simply responded with a nod and a smile making her relax a little as she sat down with,one...two...three bags.that must be alot. "Hey seems like you got alot to carry want some help when we get to school?" I asked. She seemed startled by that "n-no its fine you don't need to waist your time really its okay!" She answered with her voice shaking a bit. "I insist! Cmon i only have one bag anyways." I responded-wait what?!? Why am i helping her she should be fine on her own like she said! Oh well too late now i guess... i look up seeing her smile and respond back with "i-if you really want to help okay then!" She was smiling which shows she was a bit more comfortable i guess,speaking of which its pretty cute-NO DEN SNAP OUTA IT! Look you just met her chill- my cheeks had a very very faint dust of blush so no one saw thankfully. "Alright then!" I respond to fill in the silence of where i was supposed to answer.

Latvia's PoV ~

Thats nice of him to wanna help! Wait I don't even know his name- "u-uhm w-whats your name? Im lat-latvi-Latvijā..!" Oh god i messed up but he responded with "oh me? Im Denmark, i already knew your name silly! Your the shortie who's been up against Canada,one of the best ih (ice hockey) players in the school,and landed on a tie with him!" I look at him confused "shortie..?" "Mhm! What your short-thats why ima call you shortie! What want me to call you a migit?" He asked
"NO! One,im average hight! Two,no id rather be called shortie than migit,thank you very much!" I responded but i know already im shorter than average,i just don't like getting made fun of for it...! I look over at him trying to control his laughter. "W-what???" He responded but paused to laugh. "Im average hight! And if you were average hight you wouldn't be so short to me!" I look at him with a blank expression "fine fine,you got me..." then he pats me on the head- im not a dog! "Thanks for finally agreeing shortie!" I swear ima kill him-
We eventually make it to school and he helps me put my bags in mah locker. "Thanks again Dānija!" He looks down and smiles "no problem shortie! See ya round,or maybe not..."
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Translations~
Švaki= hello
Dānija= Denmark

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