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Russia was not scared of being alone. He just didnt like it.
There oonce was a time when he was always alone and he didnt like it. There are times now when he is alone and he doesnt like it.
But thats not often anymore.
America was once someone he considered an enimie but he wasnt always and didnt stay that way for long. What ever changed was something that happened slowly and sudely but it did happen and somehow Russia found himself with the loudest most unlike himself person ever.
“So then captain America picks thours hammer up and its like super awesome!” America was ranting about his favriote superhero while he was playing videogames on the tv. Russia had been arranging some flowers as he listened to the soft ballet music playing in the backround.
“Very intristing.” Russia humms not really paying attention and more just looking at the sun setting out the window filling the room with burieful couloars.
He starts listening agin when america turns off the game to look at him.” Dude you’re listening, right?” He stars with such a scred look that russia couldnt help but walk over to him so he could give him a hug.
“Sorry, i’m present now.” America gives him a soft smile as he continues on with his story.
If he wasnt scared of being alone. Then America wasnt scared of being given no attention, witch was plain incorrect.
Dont think that America was an attention seeker he just.. Well it was obios something had happened. From the way America painicks whentold the shut up or ignored is almost as clear as day to someone who even tried to notice. And the way he alays clinged to everyone made it evn more clear.
Russia new that America liked attention so he gave all of the attention he needed and in turn Russia was never left alone, they both got what they needed.
“Should we get food soon? Its like eight.” America sujestiod as he got out of the comfterble postion so he could order something.
“I’m not hungry so you can get what you want.” Russia leans his head back onto the couch as he looks out at the snow.
“I’m going to atleast make you eat some fries so I can make sure you dont steal mine.” America types into phone and presses the send order.
“Do I seem like I would do that?”
“I also wanna make sure youre not just refusing to eat just because its winter.” America looks over to Russiawho was staring at the snown
“I dont do that.”
“Yeah sure door dash says itll be here in a few miuniuts. Do you wanna play?”
“Da, how do you play.” Russia picked up the controller and averted to wait for it to connect to the gaming systum
“So you play like this.. First you-”
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America loved spending time with his boyfriend. Anytime he went to watch a show at the local belet or playhouse or just chilling at home, everything was always great. As America sat and pert americat russia was prefecting his presentation for the world meeting tomorrow as he stll munched on the fries from a few hours ago.
“So..” America decides to starts talking breaking the nice silence “When are you telling youre sisters that youre dating me.”
Russia looked up from his work and thought for a bit before saying, “never.”
“So I’m your little secret?” America joked around getting up from his chair and leaning on Russia’s. “The scary russia has locked me in his princess tower.”
“Are you going to tell your family?”
“But you know how france acts.”
“And you know how belarus acts, yet you still want me to tell.”
“So were a secret.”
“Secret” Russia says with that adorable child-like simile on his face that the world coldnt beat. Serisloy what did he due to deserve Russia in all of his adorable perfection. He smiles as he laughs to twirling Russia s chair around and sitting on it to.
“We cant both fit” Russia say woridly as the chir starts to wable
“Oh common, yes we can you just have to move a little- AHH!” America falls to the floor as Russia starts laughing uncontrollably. “Go fuck yourself.” America gives a little poat on the floor as Russia comes down and starts apoligizeing and suggesting the do Something else like watch something.
The watch my little poney.
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(Time skip because it's too late and This fic is not good enough not to.)
Canada had notices his brothers strange behavior recently. Daydreaming alor more, not talking as much and while Canada first thought was he forgot his adhd pills agin and/or is planning to muder someone he noticed that russia had been acting the smae way as well.
Something was going on, something wired.
Now Canada knew that when it came to things he was parnied about, his little brother was definitely on the list. But he couldnt help himself, i mean they were related and having Russia of all nations act wired in the same way made him knw something was up.
As he eyed them across the meeting he noted how america and russia kept looking at eatchother while the other nations were presenting and chatting and when it was there turn to go up they both went the long way just to pass by the others seat.
Yeah something was definitely going on.
It was during the meeting reak and Russia and America had disapered.
“Canada, mon ami, It’s nothing.”
“Are you sure? Havent you noticed something wired?”
“Its fucking nothing thats what it is.”
France looked over to his husband and pined him the the wall. “And whats got you in bad a mood. I bet I can make you better.”
“Why you bloody-”
Canada left before he could here the end of that conversion. As he walked to the bathroom he hered something else…
He walked back to the meeting room.
“Are you done being a child,” France asked now sitting next to england who was still blushing alot. “Did you discover what there doing, is you brother dead yet?”
“No but he is being fucked bye Russia.”
Cue water spit out