okay so maybe I couldn't write all of it. So minor NSFW, mainly the start of smut. If you really, really want the smut, let me know and I'll write it for my oneshot book.
--Germany's POV--
I curled into Russia, groaning as I couldn't get comfortable with my pains. I turned over and faced Russia for the 5th time in three minutes, and he looked at me with worry. "Germs...are you okay...?" I felt his hands on my waist and I groaned before scooting closer to him, moving his hands down to my hips before pressing myself up against him.
"Russia..." I groaned and found myself clutching onto Russia's shirt, wrapping my legs around his waist and whimpering. "Russia, it hurts..." I felt his hands rubbing my hips and I let out a sigh. "That feels a little better...ugh..." I kept my face to his chest, not noticing how Russia kept looking embarrassed and being red. "Am...I being too much of a bother, Russia?" He shook his head but his face kept getting red. I nuzzled into him, trying to get as close as possible, before realising the problem. "Um..."
"Yeah, I, um...." We both started at each other before I kissed his chin. "So...what do about this?"
"Well, we could...deal with it...on our own...or...well...we...could...together?" I thought about it for a while before going red.
"Together...but on one condition..."
"What?"
"I'm not being a bottom. And I don't care about heights, just because I'm short doesn't mean that-"
"Okay." I blinked.
"I did not expect...are you sure?"
"Of course I am, Germany."
Next morning because it's too late to start writing that
--Canada's POV--
I bounced down the stairs, already fully dressed. I was well aware that others were quite possibly sleeping, and as I opened the kitchen door I wasn't surprised to see Germany sitting up on the kitchen side, coffee in hand. I swear, you never see Germany without coffee. It's like seeing my brother without his shades. It's virtually impossible.
"Hey, bomber."
"Hallo, Kanada." I looked over him, and he looked a little more tired than usual. I kept looking at him, because I could feel something was off. "What, Kanada? You don't usually have trouble talking..." The look...and the slight smirk...I recognise it!
"Aha! I knew you and Russia would do it!" This made Germany cough and sputter, making me proud that I had yet again spotted the look. "So. How was it? How are you able to sit? I take it your pain resistance is-"
"I didn't bottom." This caught me off guard.
"Come again?"
"I didn't bottom." He had that slight smirk on that face, and I stared at him, almost in disbelief.
"But Russia is over a foot taller than you, how did you manage to do that? Plus I was sure that he was a top!"
"I have my secrets, Kanada." He patted my head before getting off of the kitchen side. "Hallo, Amerika." I yelped before groaning as he held my hand out, Germany looking between us with a slightly disappointed look. "Did you-"
"-make bets to see who would top? Yeah, and I won! Fuck yeah, I told ya I knew Russia better!" I shoved the 50 dollar bill in his face.
"Shut, America...now I need to pay Japan as well...ugh." America laughed and left Germany with him in the kitchen as I walked off to Japan's room. I put a bill on Japan's face and it took him a minute to register before screaming loudly and shaking me.
"CANADA!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!!" He continued screaming before a familiar tall figure appeared in the doorway.
"Не могу поверить во что? ((Can't believe what?))" I didn't know what he said, but I sighed before Japan got carried away and grabbed his hands.
"Russia-chan! How the hell are you standing?" He shrugged, walking into our room, laying down on his front before looking at us.
"Germ told?"
"Nah, I guessed from his face. He looks awfully proud." I heard an audible groan from Russia and I giggled. "Don't worry, you'll just have a cocky Germany to deal with for possibly a week." I heard another groan from Russia and I chuckled. The rest of today was going to be interesting.
Sorry for short chapter lol
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Our Parents as Enemies (RusGer)
Fanfiction((Cover art belongs to me. My Own AU. Feel free to use it in stories but credit me.)) When Germany is sent off to boarding school and his roommate happens to be Russia, someone that he has been told to despise all his life, will they get along?
