((Wow guys, 373 reads! I mean, this is my 2nd most read story, right after my random Itacest fic. Anyways, I'll put Spamano part 2 up soon, but this idea popped into my head and I had to write it down.))

   Toris groaned and rolled over in bed. He had a fever of 102°F (38.8°C) and had been throwing up all day, but luckily, he had someone to take care of him.

  "I, like, found the other bucket! Plus I got you some water!" Feliks' voice called from the hallway.

   Toris sighed. He loved Feliks, he really did, but he was really loud to a person who happens to be sick.

   Soon the valley girl blonde ran into the room, somehow managing to knock over a lamp. The Lithuanian closed his eyes and groaned in response to the Polish man's clumsiness.

   More carefully than when he came in, Feliks grabbed Toris' *ahem* filled bucket and replaced it with a new, cleaner one. He set the water on the bedside table and held his nose as he walked out of the room to clean the other bucket.
    
   Toris sighed, picking up the water and sitting up to sip it. The flu effecting most of Lithuania had taken a toll on the personification himself. However, the country of Poland was as healthy as could be at the time, meaning Feliks was the first to volunteer to take care of his Lithuanian lover.

   "Hey Leit! I cleaned the bucket thing! Do you want me to, like, put it back where it was?" Poland yelled from the other room. 'Speak of the devil. Or, in this case, angel.' Lithuania thought with a smile.

   "Y-yes please," he called back, voice hoarse from coughing and puking all day. "Just please b-be careful and d-don't knock anything o-over."

  "'Kay!" he heard the blonde say back.

   With that, the brunette rolled back over and closed his eyes. His eyes snapped back open, however, when he felt someone snuggling him.

    "You looked so sick and lonely, I decided to, like totally, give you some fabulous Poland style snuggle treatment." Feliks whispered into Toris' ear, nuzzling his face into the latter's neck.

    All Toris did was nod slightly in reply, letting the calming warmth from the other sooth him back into slumber. The last thing he heard before falling asleep was, "Love you, Leit."

((Cute, right? I love this pairing so much I squealed writing this! Sorry if it's short, I tried to make it a bit longer than the others. Love you guys and see you next update!))