Russia's POV
I didn't know why Dad called a family meeting in the living room. The living room was so small, it could only fit three people comfortably, and with fourteen kids and two giants, it was squished.
Kids ran around my legs. I couldn't sit, because I might squish one or two of them. So, I stood, my head about two inches away from touching the ceiling. At least, that's what Ukraine told me.
She told me Dad had to lean over to fit. I heard him sigh. I chuckled despite the uncomfort.
"здорово, что ты веселишься, Россия," (It's great your having fun, Russia) He said sarcastically, and noisily shifted a little to get a better spot.
"Why do you want to talk to everyone," I asked, tilting my head in the direction of his voice.
"Well, Britain told me something, and even though we've been... enemies, it includes you, Россия," (Russia) He said, but I already knew what it was. He figured out about Ame.
I started hyperventilating. I tried to take deep breaths to calm down. Nothings going to happen. He's going to shrug it right off. Right?
"Okay," Dad said after he said what we're going to have for dinner, "You cann go to your rooooms."
I stayed because I knew he wanted me too.
"Russia, do you have a boyfriend," He asked after the happy screams of children faded.
"Yes," I said. I hoped he wouldn't be mad.
"That's great!" He exclaimed, and I breathed a sigh of relief. He accepted it.
"Wait, what did Britain think about it?" I asked, worried. Britain can be ruthless in the right settings.
"He... Lets just say, America didn't have a good night last night," He answered, and I heard him shift again.
"I need to go get him!" I exclaimed.
"wait, no-" Dad tried to stop me from going the way of the door. At least I think.
I will go save him. I will-
BANG
I stumbled back, pain spreading through my head. I fell, and bruised my tailbone. I guess that wasn't the way too the door. Pain pounded through my head as I stood up, rubbing my tailbone.
"I don't think that was the door," I said. I heard Dad wheeze.
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