Russia's POV
I had to figure out what the stupid, good-for-nothing feeling is.
It was almost prom, me, myself and I are going together. But why did I want America to come?
The feeling came up again. Wait... no no no no no no no no!!
"No!" I said, and the bus bumped.
"What?" Ukraine said, confused.
I rubbed my not-working eyes.
"Nothing," I said.
What if this is... Love? Do I love him? I shook my head.
I felt Ukraine put a hand on my shoulder. "What's wrong?"
"I think I like someone," I said with a sigh.
"What? Who is it?"
"America," I mumbled under my breath.
"who?" She asked.
"America," I said a bit louder, just so she could hear.
"America? I thought you hated him!" She said, and I played with my fingers.
"I know. He's gotten nice, though. He hangs out with me, when no one does," I explained.
I could practically feel Ukraine smiling.
"Ask him out!" She suggested.
"What?! No! I can't do that! I don't even know if he's..." I said, bewildered.
"I dare you to ask him out. if he says no, than no. But if he says yes...!" Ukraine laughed.
I sighed. I never turn down a dare. Like that one time Kaz dared me to drink 1000 bottles of Vodka. I grinned at the memory.
"fiiiine," I said
At school :P
I nervously waited for America to arrive.
A hand tapped me on the back and I jumped.
"Sorry to startle you!" America's voice came from behind.
"Oh-" I said, the feeling growing.
I could feel Ukraine's eyes on me.
"doyouwanttogooutwithmeonadate" I said hurriedly.
"wha-" America asked.
I sighed and took a deep breath of corage.
"d-do you want to go on a d-date with me?" I said, stuttering.
A silence filled the air, and I worried that he had left.
"Of course!"
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Finally getting together!! yay!!!
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