Toleration [SovAme]

Soviet Figuring out Modern Technology (Just a phone)

As Soviet made himself breakfast he kept glancing over at America with his eye. America just didn't seem normal anymore. This was not an America he had ever seen before, and it truly confused him. Like, why had America just laid there on the floor for hours, barely responding to him. He had barely begged for his food too which Soviet found annoying. He wanted to see America's eyes get wide. He wanted to see his angry as he held the food out of reach. He wanted to see America beg. That face would be so satisfying and hilarious to see. Instead, America just lay there, still as the furniture around him. As much as Soviet hated America, he was getting worried for him.

Soviet sighed as he put food on the table Above America's head before eating on the couch. There was no clear dining room so the couch would have to do. Soviet refused to sit on the floor and eat off of the coffee table, then he would be at the same level as the annoying Capitalist. So instead he struggled eating the food off his plate while it lay on his legs. America had still not gotten up.

"America. I made you food, eat it." Soviet stared at America unimpressed as he continued to not listen. "If you don't start by the time I'm done with my food, I'm shoving it into your mouth and making you eat."

"Shut up commie fucker." America sounded kinda defeated, not like he had been crying, but like he was totally drained.

"No. I will not. You need to take care of yourself before UN blames me for you death." Soviet didn't want to admit that he was maybe becoming slightly attached to the capitalist, as annoying as a thought that was. Honestly though, he didn't want to get Attached to America, he'd only every hated him, and they were supposed to be enemies. But, seeing America this weak felt wrong and he had to do something!

Soviet ate his food while America did nothing, placing his plate down on the coffee table. he sat down next to America and pried his up off the floor. America didn't even struggle, he also looked really, really tired. "America, Eat your food before I shove it down your throat." America made a face at him and tried to fight, although weakly. "Pathetic. And I thought you were stronger than that."

America didn't respond so Soviet stuck him in his lap, wrapped his legs around him to stop him from escaping, and proceeded to break off a piece of toast. Soviet held it in front of the capitalists mouth. "Open." America moved his head away and pursed his lips together. "America, you are acting like a child. Open." America continued to fight Soviet feeding him, but his fight was getting weaker. "One last time, Open." Soviet pushed the piece of toast against America's lip and finally he opened his mouth, eating the toast.

"Good. Now unless you can be an adult and feed yourself, I will keep forcing you to eat." America weakened and slowly moved to eat his breakfast, not getting off of Soviet's lap. He moved his legs so America could get off of him but nope. He just stayed there which annoyed Soviet. It didn't annoy him enough to say anything, after all, he wanted America to eat and this was working.

When America finally finished his meal Soviet pushed him off his lap. "Finally, now, anything we need to do today?"

"No. Leave me the fuck alone Communist." America got up and started to walk away.

"Oi! That was a sad insult. You can do better than that." Soviet pointed at America annoyed, was he not worth the effort to come up with good insults for anymore.

"Fine ice hearted Goblin. Leave me the fuck alone before I pull out a gun and shoot you." America made a little pistol and pewed before going into his room. His room that definitely still smelled like mold and cup noodles.

Soviet scrunched up his nose at the thought. Gross. Well, America wouldn't be getting anymore of his food unless he begged really nicely. And even then it would be a maybe. Now, he still had 4 more horrendous days in this house and he needed something to do. He sighed to himself and decided to take a good proper look around at what America had in this house. He wouldn't understand any of the electronics so it's not like he could buy himself one.