"you can squeeze mine." | Russia × Germany |

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⁂ Russia x Germany ⁂

|Germany⇾Female|

|Russia⇾Male|

⇾Angst warning| {maybe?}


░▒▓█►─═ third person POV ═─◄█▓▒░

Russia sat in the chair next to Germany's bed and stared at her, unable to digire out what to do while she stayed in her small ball. Germany didn't bother looking up at him as her tears ran down her cheeks.  The thought of everything her mother did, and the thought of bring torn away from her sister was all coming back to haunt her, and it was something she found difficult to handle. Even if her and the rest of Europe were best friends now, it wasnt enough to please her terrifying nightmares.

Russia moved so he was now sitting on the bed next to Germany. He carefully placed the blanket on top of her as if that would do anything for her, "Do you need anything?" He asked softly. Germany slowly nodded,

"Somebody to hold... even if it's just a hand..." she replied, sniffing and rubbing the tears off her cheeks. Russia nodded,

"You can squeeze mine if you'd like..." he offered, holding his hand out to her. Not only did a small smile form on his face as she grabbed it, but a blush did as well. He started to run his thumb on her knuckle while he hummed to her, making Germany smile at his efforts. She couldn't help but lightly sqeeze his hand and turn to look at him for the first time all night,

"I'm glad you came to help... I really appreciate this..." she chocked out, wiping a tear away. Russia reached down to wipe the tears off her other cheek,

"of course! Our parents are in the past, we can't control what they did," he said, sighing, "we need to let that go and focus on the things we're passionate about. And I'm passionate about making you happy."

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