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{America's pov}
I raised my arms and arched my back in front of my mirror. I had a hair tie in my mouth. It was so annoying and I was growling in anger every time I tried something. I tried to remember the breathing techniques to avoid destroying anything but it wasn't working.

I felt someone coming in, I turned around and sighed in relief when I saw it was Russia.

-You're doing it all wrong. He commented with his accent softly and pushed my hands away. What's the occasion?

-No reason... I said taking out my hair tie and tucked my baby hairs behind my ear.

-Are you sure?

-... Well, I got scolded by my brother.

-Who? He positioned himself with me in between his legs.

-Canada... I sighed and he looked surprised at the mirror to see me.

-Wow, that's rare. He turned back focusing on my hair. Why did he do that?

-... You remember the time I met Aussie's girlfriend?

-Yeah, you were pissed.

-Well, after that Canada pulled me aside and had a whole conversation! I whined and waved around my hands.

I blew away my front hair from my face and I leaned on his chest and looked at the mirror.

-Does this look good? Professional? Ugh! When did Canada ever been so professional?!

-... Can I tell you something? He asked and wrapped his arms around my waist.

-Sure. I sighed and turned my body to the side and snuggled into his chest.

-Canada scolded me as well. I was shocked and looked up to him. When I first met Canada and your family, everyone accepted me.

-Yeah, you made a very good impression!

-But... He got me alone. Even at 15 he knew what he was worth and threatened me if I ever harmed you. I wonder how many times he has done that to your exes.

-That might be the reason I never saw them again... I whispered to myself and pulled away from snuggling him.

-Are you sure you want to do a ponytail? He asked me and ran his finger in my hair.

-What do you suggest?

-We can try a bunch of different styles if you want. He shrugged and undo my ponytail.

-Go wild.

He told me to look straight at the mirror and have my back straight. I obeyed and crossed my legs on the bed and watched as my boyfriend plays around with my hair. Having a bunch of sisters who tends to have long hair is super handy.

-Can you tell me what Canada said to you? I asked and looked down on my nails.

-Oh, well Canada said that if he ever finds out that I tell you, he would break my finger one by one. He smiled at recalling the memory and I looked weird out.

-Why are you smiling at that?!

-Because I would've done the same.

He finished with making a low bun with two strands of braided hair and seemed disappointed.

-It doesn't really suit you... He undid everything and grabbed a comb.

-... What am I doing?

There was a pause. Russia looked at the mirror and had a questioned look.

-You tell me. You just told me that Canada scolded you.

-Canada scolded me because I was being who I was! I pulled my head away from Russia's hand and turned to him.

-Yeah, cuz you kinda acted out...

-Acted out!? How?

-Well... There are better times where you could express your concerns for your younger brother.

-Which side are you on?

-No ones! He held his hands in front of me and I huffed. I'm just stating that both can be right and wrong. No one seems to understand that.

I got up and walked around my room to calm myself down. Russia reached out to me and grabbed gently my hand. He pulled me back to sit down on the bed. I placed my knees at the sides of his legs. I sat on his lap and wrapped my arms around his neck and pouted.

-Calm down, America. Canada is your brother. But he's also Aussie's and New Zealand's. He's taking care of all of them. He wrapped his arms around my waist have gave me a peck on the lips.

-... I'm doing the same...

-Hmm? What do you mean? He asked and I looked away.

-Let's just say that I have a little blackmail behind him. I smiled and kissed the top on his nose.

-Oh yeah? What is it? Why don't you use it?

-Because someone might get mad. And also because I'm saving it for a special time. I teased the word and slipped out from his hands.

-Who's that someone? He got up and got curious.

I shrugged and shooed him away so that I could change and go to this stupid dinner party.

Russia suddenly popped back in while I zipped up the back zipper. I was relieved to see him and asked him to zip it up.

-Is that someone me? He asked and I giggled but just shrugged.

-You'll have to wait and see if I will ever use the blackmail on him. He'll be pretty pissed off. I smiled and looked at myself in the mirror.

-You look wonderful in the red dress. He whispered in my ears and rubbed my shoulders warmly.

-I love it, my favorite dress. A gift from you. I kissed his cheek and grabbed my purse and high heels.

-How's Ukraine? I asked hiding my cocky smile from him.

-Ah, she's alright. Still has her long hair... Why? He asked and hold my jacket for me.

-Hold up. I turned to him all serious. I know you're trying to understand all these LGBTQ stuff, and let me remind you I'm bi, I'll break up with you if you don't respect their pronouns.

-Right right, Ukraine uses they/them pronouns. He said and I wore the jacket.

I kissed his lips to say goodbye to him and walked out of the house. I took out my keys and dropped my sunglasses down on my nose. I opened my car door and started to drive away.

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