Poland eagerly bit into his pączek that he got from the taller Lithuanian male in front of him as some of the jam splattered all over of his cheek. The Lithuania man came closer, Feliks felt his cheek heating up and blood rushing as the other just came closer. The Lithuanian smiled as he wiped the jam of the other's cheek whilst stroking it. Feliks couldn't do anything but get redder by each passing minute. Suddenly, the Lithuanian was leaning in. Was he going to kiss him ?
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Pączek - Short LietPol Fanfic
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