[Yandere! Male! Nutcracker! Russia x Ballerina Doll! Reader]

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Upon the surface of the large white shelf, I stand quietly with my eyes closed, waiting for the final light in the kitchen to be switched off by the humans. The rainbow lights wrapped around, decorating the big and tall Christmas tree sparked life within the living room when each human in the home fell asleep. After watching over them, holding still the entire day, nothing could help but with some time given to wander, hang out, and have fun with friends of my own. 

With the final light turned off and the last human gone, I opened my eyes and changed into a normal standing position, lowering my arm from above my head and setting my foot down on the surface of the shelf. I looked over at my friends, who were either near or next to the Christmas tree, a smile creeping up my face.

One noticed me, waving. "Hello, (Y/N)!" 

I waved back. "Hi, Netherlands!"

Jumping off the edge, I extend my arms out to my sides and let myself float down on the floor. I hum a small melody as I dance my way over to them, finally bowing once I stand before them.

Both Netherlands and I have been great pals for years now. He was here before me, the lonely nutcracker when I came in a year later as a new addition, a ballerina doll. I am still the only one in the building. 

He clapped, a big and joyful smile plastered on his wooden face. "A stunning performance, as per usual."

Giggling, I shake my head and wave my hand. "Oh, you..."

"I must admit, I really do want to learn how to dance like you do." He crossed his arms. 

"Why have you not told me before then?" I asked.

"I have my reasons!" He responded. "One of them is embarrassment."

"Ah, I see." I giggled again. "Is it because you have overheard from many others that males look ridiculous when they attempt to become a ballerina and learn to dance like one?"

He nodded, looking off to the side as he scratched the back of his neck. "Yes."

"Do not listen to them!" I exclaimed, causing him to flinch backward. "They told you nothing but lies! If you really want to learn, then I will be glad to teach you!"

"Y-You're willing to do it?" He fidgeted with his fingers, clearly extremely nervous.

"Of course!" I stood beside him. "Here, I will teach you a small portion of the dance that is fairly easy!" 

"Right now!?" Netherlands was taken aback.

"Would you like to wait for another night then?" I questioned. 

"Y-Yes!" He quickly changed his mind, though, as he continued to fidget with his fingers. "I-I mean, no!"

I playfully hit him in the shoulder with a chuckle escaping through my lips. "I can wait patiently until you are finally ready. For the time being, let us go and greet the others—"

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