Bride to Be (Rusger)

-14-

Germany sat on the clinic bed, drinking a glass of water.

He finished half and placed it on the small table beside him. The glass was taken by a different hand and placed back to the same table but empty.

"You should tell me a story."

Russia chuckled as Germany pouted at him. "I'm just saying, it's been a few days. I thought you could practice talking," Russia said. Germany coughed a bit. "H-h-h-hap-p-p-p-ppy-y-y...?" Germany managed to say with a very hoarse voice. "You sound awful," Russia laughed, getting a tongue out from the other man.

"Morningggggg!"

The two looked at America at the doorframe of the large clinic. He walked towards the two, followed by UK who was helping France walk. Germany sat up but France waved at him, "It's ok. Doctor said no ribs were broken. Just a big bruise."

"Anywaaaaaaaays, we three have a surprise for you two," America announced. Germany and Russia looked at the three in curiosity then another man came in. The same preist from the wedding a few days ago. "Here, I have a lil something to help you out," America said and gave Germany a paper with the writing 'I do' on it.

"Aight, so let's just skip all the boring speech part and get back to where we left off," America said and placed an open box with two ring in it. Germany stood up and took both the rings. Russia sat up carefully and held his hand out for the ring to be slid up. Then the same for Germany.

"Do you, Lya- Germany, swear to stay faithful and grateful to your lawfully wedded husband, Russia, to stay by his side and always supportive towards him, til death do you part?" The preist said as he opened a Bible to make it seem more realistic.

Germany looked at the paper on his hand, then at Russia, then the other four in the room.

"E-.."

"Lyamora! Russia!"

Everyone looked at the screaming children that rushed their way inside to the two. Ukraine, Belarus and Kazakhstan came in last to make sure no one was left behind. UK let out a small cough and took everyone's attention. "We're in a middle of something, so if you'd all kindly quiet down," UK stated.

Ukraine, Belarus and Kazakhstan all shush the children and placed a finger in front of their lips. After they all settles down they looked at the two who were soon to be wedded.

"Take it from the top," America demanded and the Preist sighed. "Do you, Germany, swear to stay faithful and grateful to your lawfully wedded husband, Russia, to stay by his side and always supportive towards him, til death do you part?" The preist repeated once more.

"...E-e-ev-e-e-en a-a-aft-t-te-r d-d-d-d-dea-t-th-h.... I-I... d-do..." Germany finally said.

"You may now... kiss the groom," the preist declared. Russia spent no time in pulling his now newly wedded husband to a deep kiss. Some children laughed and cringed at the kiss but some actually clapped or stayed calm about it.

"And with that, they lived happily ever after."

"That's it?"

"Roshnya, I spent 20 minutes telling you that story, that I completely made up on the spot, mind you," Germany chuckled. "But Vati! I don't wanna sleep yet!" Roshnya complained. "It's pass your bedtime, Нести," Germany stated. "Bitte, Vati!" The child begged.

"How about I stay here with you until we both fall asleep? How does that sound?" Germany suggested. The child pouted but finally gave in and nodded. She scooted a but further so that her father could lay down with her.

"The bed seems tighter than usual, you must've grown a lot, Нести," Germany commented causing the girl to laugh. "Да! I'm a big bear! Like Папа," Roshnya replied and attempted to imitate a roar. "A big bear? Your Папа's a big teddy bear for sure. And you're the mini tiny one," Germany said and hugged the child. "Neeeeeiiiiiiiin!" Roshnya whined but hugged her father back. "Let's go to sleep, my little нести," Germany said softly, giving his daughter a small kiss on the forehead.

"Ger... Германия..."

Germany slowly opened his eyes to see a huge teddy bear smiling over him and their angel. Slowly, Germany sat up from the bed, avoiding waking said angel up. "Were you having a sleepover without me?" Russia whispered. They both chuckle and quietly got out of the room. "Did you just come home?" Germany asked, unbuttoned the suit, Russia wore.

"Yeah, sorry I took long," Russia replied and hugged his husband. "No worries. I occupied her with a story," Germany said. Russia let go of the hug and looked at the man with an eyebrow raised, "Story? You mean the one you wrote in your prime? If I'm not mistaken, there were some... not so friendly topics for kids there."

"Well, I didn't tell her the whole story. Just took out the sad stuff," Germany replied. "Did you tell her the two you wrote in your story was us?" Russia asked. "Shush, don't take about that. I was an embarrassing love struck teen that time," Germany dismissed, his face flushed. Russia chuckled and walked his husband to their bedroom.

"Don't be too embarrassed. That story was the whole reason we got together in the first place," Russia mentioned. "It was still embarrassing! I wrote a whole 13 chapter fanfic of us getting married and we weren't even dating that time!" Germany complained. "I thought it was cute. Expressed how much you feel in an.... artistic way...?" Russia commented.

"You never admit that you hated it, you know," Germany said and fall over the bed. "That's because I never hated it. I really think it was cute. Just felt like you were purposely hoping I'd find it considering how you invited me over and 'coincidentally' forgot to clean the place," Russia chuckled while undressing himself from the suit.

"N-no! Shut up and come to bed with me already!" Germany exclaimed feeling too flustered to even look at his husband. Russia laughed and put on some shorts before joining his lover in bed, cuddling each other until they fall asleep.