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As the sun rises up, 7am in the morning, feeling the sun rays warmth against her skin, as she woke up, she wanted to end herself immediately. After feeling a force of pain in her lower stomach, and the sight of blood on her freshly, new sheets she just got yesterday.
America groaned in pain, as tears fall down her face from distress, early on the morning, getting emotional fast, as this was gonna be one hell of a day.
"MOTHERFUCKER-"
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Canada was in the kitchen making breakfast for his sister and himself before the UN meeting, as he heard his sister yelling from upstairs, Canada already had a feeling, it was that time of month, Canada quickly got all of America's support materials prepared, pads, travel heating pad, her favorite treats, stress toy and extra underwear.
"America! Come down for breakfast!!" Canada shouted in a friendly way.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!"
Canada sighed, He knew America was gonna have extreme vulnerable emotions today, especially mood swings, and random outburst. Canada mentally prepared himself for chaos for unfold at the UN meeting.
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America groaned, face down into her pillow, she didn't even want to go UN meeting at all, especially when she knows everyone is gonna be annoying as shit.
As she gets up from her bed, she feels something liquid fall, as she looked down and saw blood on her pajama shorts and probably through her underwear. America cussed quietly before heading to the bathroom to take a bath instead of a shower, to help ease the cramps, as she took off her clothes and got into the bathtub, feeling the warm water surrounding her body, it put her at ease, and she could barely feel the cramps.
After America finished her bath, she quickly put on her suit, but she didn't neatly put it on at all. But she couldn't give two shits, Canada would do it for her when he notice, she searches for her sunglass, taking a soild 2 minute before getting irritated.
"Where is my damn sunglasses!" America mumbled. Before finding her sunglasses. She sighed, trying to calm herself before grabbing them and putting it over her eyes. America walked out her room, straight downstairs to eat breakfast with her brother.
The time she made it down there, she smelled something yummy, pancakes with syrup on it, and milk on the side, as she sees Canada make the last pancake before seeing America.
"Good morning sis!" Canada smiled at her gently as he place the food on the counter. " Go ahead and eat up! We don't have much time before we gotta be at the UN meeting!"
America was quiet, listening to Canada's gentle tone, thats what she always liked about her brother, always gentle with her and loving, as she started crying, which starled Canada.
"America, what's wrong?!" He gently pulled her into a hug, before America hugged back, "Im sorry for cussing you out earlier.." America started crying into her brother's arms quietly, as Canada gently pat her head.
"Its okay, I already know its that time of month, so I packed your materials for it before we head out." Canada patted her head gently. "Okay.." as America snuggled against Canada, being clingy. Canada fed America like a little kid, it was adorable. America still didn't care if she was embarrassing herself.
Canada looked at the time, they had to go now, but she wouldn't get off him, knowing her, she isn't gonna let him go anytime soon, especially at her current state, as he looked at the time once more, "America, we gotta head out now, or we gonna be late to the meeting." But she still refuse to let go still. He sighed before reaching over to her bag and his. Putting them both on his back then lifting up America, with a gentle hold, and carrying her out to the house.
Canada carried America to his car as he puts her into the passenger seat and set their bags next to America, and himself go into the driver's seat, as he starts up the car and head to their work building.
After a good 20 minute drive, they made it to the building, as Canada and America stepped out the car and grab their bags before heading inside, the halls were quiet, only there foots could be heard, a little too quiet, Canada looked over to America, who was quiet, haven't said a single word, which is a bit worry some. He hoped the others wouldn't notice.
America stared at the floor while walking next to Canada, in pain, the cramps just kept getting worse and painful, as a small whimper of pain came out her lips, Canada noticed and pat her head gently, wishing there was something he could to ease the pain.
They both made it to the front door of the meeting, Canada checked America to make sure she looked appropriate, her hair was messy, shirt unbuttoned a bit and a small scent of fish smell came from her, but didn't mention it, as it was obviously from her period, he fixed her hair and buttoned her shirt to be herself look presentable.
"There we go, now you look more presentable" Canada smiled gently, "You ready to go in?"
"No, but we have no choice, I may have my outburst again.." America winced the pain again.
"Wear your travel heating pad if it gets to a point, but I have a feeling the other may start noticing your change in personality."
"I know, and I don't care."
Canada sighed, "Lets head in now."
America nodded before Canada opened the door and see the table with some of the representatives, United Kingdom, France, Soviet Union, and Union Nation standing at the board, writing something on his paper, as the others was chatting, France and UK was aruging over a political statement and disagreements, like always, Germany was reading a book, Italy was looking outside, probably daydreaming and Soviets eyes closed, arms folded neatly, waiting for the meeting to start.
Canada waved to everyone and saying good morning, before sitting, America didn't say anything, just sat down, silent. It seemed no one noticed yet. America stared at the table, trying to hold in the pain, but the loud aruging from France and UK was irritating the fuck out of her, Canada noticed right away, and try to take action immediately.
"France, UK, could yall aruging about that later? Its too early in the morning for that right now, and some of us are tired you know."
"Shut up Canada! I won't stop until France admit he is wrong in every possible way!" UK glared at Canada.
"UK! Be nice to Canada! All he was saying is to be quieter, are you incapable of doing that!?"
"Oh please, you're the loudest one here in this room, with your big ass mouth, and won't admit defeat."
"Oh how dare you!"
The both started getting louder, and Canada knew he just made it worse, as United Nation was about to step in, but America had an outburst that starled everyone, even Soviet.
"COULD YOU BOTH SHUT THE FUCK UP!? ALL YOU BOTH DO EVERY DAMN DAY IS ARUGE OVER USELESS SHIT, NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR THAT BULLSHIT AT 7 IN THE MORNING YOU FUCKING RETAR-"
Canada immediately stepped in and covered America's mouth, as she was still yelling and shouting in his hand, Canada took her out the room to calm her down. Everyone was shocked, they have never seen America so mad that she had to yell. It silenced the room immediately.
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Once America calmed down, her and Canada came back into the room, everyone was silent, as they looked at America with a weird look, and confused look, she sat down as Canada went back into his, United Nation noticed the tension and knocked his knuckles onto the board to get everyones attention.
"Good morning everyone! Its seems that some representatives was unable to make it to the meeting," The United Nation stated a bit disappointed, "but that is okay, I will send them information into their email later, but thank you to the ones that was able to make it here, but other than that, lets get started with the meeting!" United Nation started to talking about the sustainability establishments and plans for the future of humanity.
America wasn't listening, it was hard to while her cramps kept bothering her so badly that a quiet whine slipped out her lips, Soviet noticed, something was wrong with America, as he watched her for awhile. Analyzing her body language and expressions. America felt so uncomfortable and in pain that she wanted to cry from it, as she looked up, she saw Soviet looking at her, his yellow eyes make contact with hers, through her sunglasses, she immediately looked away, flustered a bit. She thought his eyes or eye, was beautiful to look at, she could stare in them for hours, but she had to resist, he was her enemy after all.
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It was lunchtime for everyone, the representatives grabbed their lunch and started eating, and chatting, France and Uk wasn't aruging which was suprising, UK was leaned up against France quiet, and France didn't seem to mind one bit as he smiled gently at Uk, America left the room to eat her lunch, in a quiet, peaceful environment, she went into the library and found Soviet there, drinking coffee while reading, America was about to leave but Soviet spoke before she could leave.
"Америка, come and sit with me" his voice was heavy accented, but calm. America blushed a bit by his voice, as she hesitated before sitting next to him, but keeping appropriate distance.
"What do you want?" America asked him, not looking at him.
"What happened earlier this morning."
America went quiet by the question, she felt embarrassed to say the truth, especially to her own enemy.
"Why do you wanna know? Its none of your business." America got defensive.
"Im worried about you, you've been quiet the entire meeting, and had an outburst towards France and UK," Soviet put his book down looking at America, "You never have done that before, usually you enjoy that kind of stuff, and now today, you're a bit off."
America blushed, Soviet himself, worried about her? She wanted to kiss him right here and there but control herself immediately, damn hormones. Soviet hand went towards America face, his hand gently caress her cheek, as America was suprised by this, but lean against his hand, Soviet's breathe changed a bit, probably was expecting her to slap his hand away.
America came closer and pressed against Soviet, as she closed her eyes. Soviet's arm wrapped around her waist pulling her closer to him gently.
"You wanna tell me why you're acting like this and from earlier this morning?" America was embarrassed a bit before quietly mumbling, "Im on my period.. and its been giving me bad mood swings lately, And those two just wouldn't stop yelling about dumb topics, which irritated me and.. made me snap."
Soviet was quiet for a moment, taking in the information she told him, "Its that time of month?" Amelia nodded. "Mm.." Soviet was quiet again for a moment.
"We maybe enemies because of our government. But I will always worry for you, Я тебя так сильно люблю — мне больно видеть, как ты страдаешь Америка."
America didn't understand what Soviet said but she had a feeling he said something kind about her, and maybe a confession, but she couldn't confirm it yet, but somehow what he said in his home language made her feel warm and tingly inside.
"Can i.. um, kiss you?" America asked, flustered by asking such a question. Soviet was suprised by the question, as it got silent, America now started to regret what she said, "You know what? Nevermind it was dumb of me to ask we're enemies and im asking you to kiss me, im sorry if I made you uncomfortable." America got off him immediately, "I should go-" before she could Soviet pulled her back towards himself as he gently take off her sunglasses and place them on the wooden table looking at her eyes, her pupils are stars, color blue, they were beautiful, as he then kissed her gently, as America's eyes widen, flustered a lot, as she then closed her eyes and kissed him back, her arms go around his neck making this moment last. They both parted their lips away from eachother.
They made eye contact at eachother, America felt butterflies in her stomach, she forgot all about the cramps and bleeding, she wished the kiss could happen one more time and last longer, she noticed Soviet eyes soften gently towards her, as his hand went from her waist, to the back of her head, and gently pushed it towards his chest, and gently whispered in her ear with his hot breathe, "Я люблю тебя, Америка."
Still she couldn't understand what he said, but that feeling, that he may have just confessed to her, but she couldn't confirm it until he says it to her in English. America ear was pressed against Soviet's chest, she could hear his heartbeats, it was calm and collective, it made her tired.
"Could we... stay like this for awhile..?" America asked shyly, and vulnerable, having to ask such questions.
"Хорошо." Soviet pulled her closer, she was fully resting against Soviet himself, she smiled to herself, comfortable, as she closed her eyes and fell asleep. Soviet watched her in her sleep, finding it the most beautiful thing he could ever witness throughout his lifetime.
Canada was outside the library doors, watching the two, as he smiled to himself. He knew there was something going on between the two, but he was happy there was someone to make his sister smile once more.