[Soviet's POV]
"Damn Capitalist, I'm sick!" I blushed
"You liked it tho~" He responded grinning
"Я сделал...." I said rolling my eyes at America (I did....)
"....Now go make breakfast or something" I snapped before sneezing into my shirt sleeve
"Ok Kitty~" He said walking away
"Ame!!?!!" I snapped
"Right no Kitty calling" He wined
I lied back down on the couch and took a nap
(10 min later)
I felt someone lightly shaking me
I started to open my eyes
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[America's POV]
"Soviet!?" I yelled concerned
Soviet suddenly sat up, he was wide eyed, he also barely noticeable tears in his eyes and looked traumatized. I think I might have triggered a flashback of some kind.
"Soviet are you ok?" I asked
He looked at me then he looked down, and put on his regular expression but he was still looking down.
"Soviet? Soviet are you ok?" I asked again
"Yeah America... I'm fine" He said after a minute still looking down
"Sovi look at me, are you ok?" I asked even more concerned this time
He finally looked at me
"Yes I'm fine" He responded
[Soviet's POV]
"Did I do something wrong?" America asked
"No you did nothing wrong, just an old memory" I said, smiling at him
"Um........well...breakfast is ready" He said
"Ok" I responded
He walked away
"No America you did nothing wrong......" I muttered
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Kitty: SovAme Fanfic
FanfictionWell.....here we go!! Haha you thought I would spoil it..... Warning: Potentially Cute Soviet, cause he sick........ Art is not mine. Enjoy!!
