Rusame one shots

Part 5

The sound of birds had woken me up, it was 2 pm. Not early but it felt early,I wiped my face and entered the living room. I grabbed my wallet, and left the house still in my pajamas. I walked to the store and bought some snacks before walking home. Once I was home I ate what ever was a front of me. It was a way a coped. Of course this was the reason I was bullied for. "Go eat a salad" or "of course your hungry" was said to me. I didn't care eating was a way to get through my emotions. Why did I yell at my brother. I'm getting all emotional and stuff, why am I changing?

Russia
I was home drinking a bottle of whisky, I mean I had a fake ID. What have I gotten myself into,  I told America that I loved his brother. What is wrong with me. "Hey Russia there's a party tonight. Why don't you come with me?"
"No thanks" I said before throwing myself on the couch. I sighed, "fine I'll go stop staring." She giggled and ran to her room to get ready. Once she was ready she grabbed my hand and ran out the door. We arrived at the party, loud music, and crowds of people were there. All from school. Ukraine went to her boyfriend leaving me alone like usually. I decided to Get a drink, I grabbed a cup of punch and took a sip. I looked around and dropped my cup, in the corner of the room I saw America, he was kissing Spain. My eyes widen as the music started to become distorted and it went blurry. This guy I hated so much, was in a relationship. I felt hurt for some reason, was it jealousy? Anger? Was I mad that I was single while my enemy was starting to live better than me.

Walking out angry, storming back to my house where I'd chugged down the rest of the bottle of whiskey.

America's pov
Tonight was a party, my brother had pushed me to go as he knew I was feeling down. I still felt bad for yelling at him so I obliged. I had gotten ready and left with him. The party was loud, much different from what I was used too. People were talking to me and I've became quite popular after standing up to Russia. People gave me drinks, and before I knew it I couldn't think straight. A tall boy went up to me and began to flirt with me. His eyes similar to Russia's. His thick accent showed through his slurred speech. He was obviously drunk, and so was I. "I loovvveed you broo." He said dragging his words. He grabbed the back of my head gently before leaning in and kissing me. "Wooah dude I'm actually have a lover." I said gently pushing him away. "Aw come on baby we can make sweet love tonight."
"Uh yuck no thank," I said flicking my finger at his forehead. "I told you I have a lover."

The corner of my eye I saw russia walk out, his feet dragging on the floor as if they were heavy. He was clearly angered by something. Which only sparked my curiosity. I wasn't fully in my right stage of mind, so I went to go follow him. Before I knew it I was in the front of his house drunk, and lost.
*Knock knock*

"What the HELL are YOU doing here." Russia said As he opened the door. A bottle of whisky in his hand, almost empty. "You ran away I was curious."
"ugh you cant be here-"he froze as he saw his sister walking towards the house. He quickly grabbed me and pushed me into the house. Running upstairs and hiding me in his room. "Don't make a sound. I cant have my sister knowing you came to see me OR she wouldn't leave me alone. She's a little gossiper I tell ya." He closed his door and left me in the dark room. I sat on his bed, feeling the warm blanket between my fingers. I saw the bottle he hadn't finished completely and drank the rest. I began to take his neatly fixed bed apart grabbing pillows and blankets and cuddling with all of them. They all smelled like him.

(I'm excited to write the next chapter. I apologize that this chapter and many like my other stories are all over the place. I'm not a good writer. The next chapter is going to be juicy for sure 🤭. Hope you'll enjoy it)