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"Who did this?" 🌻 🇷🇺🇺🇸

PLEASE. I HAVE TO STOP DOING THIS. I keep writing more chapters and I don't finish the other ones that are already started and almost finished. WHAT AM I DOING?

Ships: Russia x America

Warnings: Implies fighting and shortfic. I'm gonna try to do Third Person Point of view because it was a part of my New Year's resolution to try and write in other writing styles

Info: College AU

Third-person point of view

Ring!

Ring!

America ended the call. He sighed as his breath showed off a dance in the air. My boyfriend is definitely not gonna like me if I told him what I did. He put his phone in his pocket and looked at the night sky.

The American has always been a fighter and one to stand his ground if someone said something. He has a slight anger management problem and won't think before he does.

In this instance, he and another peer, he doesn't like, got into an argument which ended in them fighting. Luckily there wasn't any security around so they didn't get in trouble. It's just their friends had to pull them apart and break them up.

"Come on America we have to go." Japan told him.

"Yeah, you showed your point. Let's go." The American wiped off his bloodied lip.

He yanked his grip from out of their hands. He was going to turn around and move past his friends but they pushed him forward. He cursed under his breath and kept moving.

He was now currently in the park by himself. South Korea and Japan left him. The two ladies told him that he should go home but he obviously wasn't going to listen to them.

The truth is that he actually didn't want to face his boyfriend's fury. The Russian has always told the American if he gets upset think about what he's going to do. Told him that fighting is the last thing he should ever do. It was just hard for the American to stop the roaring beast within him.

Maybe I couldn't hold it back because I haven't taken my meds for about a week. The American couldn't control his anger. He would punch his brothers so hard it would leave bruises. Some dismissed this as boyish behavior and left it alone.

His father knew it was time to take him in when he had an incident with a kid in his sixth-grade class. The student took his crayon he was using without his permission. His father got a phone call involving his son breaking a kid's arm and his son biting the kid.

America has been medicated for 6 years so not taking his meds for a week could have drastic effects on his mood. America stood up and kicked the snow into the air. He took out his hand and looked at his watch. I might as well face the noise.

The country walked with his hands in his pockets. To be honest, his face was sore and it hurt to the touch. He knew he probably had bruises appearing on his face. He licked his cut lip. He tasted copper on his tongue.

The sad thing is that the American couldn't just avoid his boyfriend even if he wanted to. They shared the same dorm and shared one class so he would end up seeing him. It was better to deal with Russia's overprotectiveness than deal with that on top of him being upset at him for not coming back to their dorm.

He took his key out of his pocket and swiped it so he could get into the dormitory. When he heard the buzz that told him it was unlocked, he walked through the glass doors. He inhaled the smell of popcorn being made in the work area. Let's do this.