After a battle he is heavly injured. Not much out of his forces stayed alive. Kecheas army was growing stronger and stronger. He decided that retreat is the only option
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Kecheas forces were closing in on him. During his runaway he heavly injuried stumbled into Russia with his forces. He falls to the ground and looks up. His eyes widen. "Russia...?" Poland quietly mumbles. Russia heard it despite it being quiet and looks in his direction. His eyes widen. "What the fuck happened to you?!" Russia ask suprised to see him so injuried. Poland looked away. He was about to answer something, but then he remembered Russia screaming at him. So he just said: "It's none of your business. You shouldnt care anyway". Russia is stunned he didnt expect Poland to answer this way. Poland stood up and started leaving. Before he could do anything Russia grabbed him by his arm and dragged him towards his house
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After they got there he forced Poland to sit on the bed and walked to bathroom. After the while he got out with the bandages. He then kneeld in front of him. "Rise up your shirt. I need to bandage you up. You're heavly injuried..." he said trailing off. Poland just shook his head at that. "You don't need to force yourself to care" Poland said quite coldly. Russia was stunned for a while. He then remembered that he actually screamed at Poland before. He let out a long, heavy sigh. He then grabbed his chin and forced Poland to look at him. "Look. I'm sorry. I should have never act like that. I'm really sorry. But please let me help you..." he said trailing off. Polands eyed widened. He didnt expected Russia to honestly apologize to him. He shigh. "Fine..." he says trailing off and takes off his shirt reavling very serious wounds and a lot amount of them. Russias eyes widen. He can't belive what he sees. It looks really bad. He feels bad for leaving Poland alone. He shouldnt have done that. "My godness...What she did to you...I'm sorry... I'm so so sorry for leaving you Poland..." he says feeling so terrible. He then gets the paper towel and starts clearing his wounds. They're so deep and serious
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After a while all of the wounds got bandaged. Poland wanted to stand up and leave, but Russia pushes him down on the bed. He accidentaly looses his balance and falls onto bed on top of Poland. He blushes slightly as he realizes in what position they are, their lips being inches away from each other. He then quickly try to regain his composure and stands up. "Um...sorry. But anyway. Dont try to get up you need rest. You were heavly wounded after all. Don't worry you can sleep here. I will sleep on the couch" he says. He then looks at the clock. "Well. It's late now. Goodnight" he said and left. Poland was just looking at the door Russia was standing at seconds ago. He was blushing due to situation that happend. He the covered his eyes and face embarrassed and let out a long, heavy sigh. He was falling in love...with Russia...with Russia!
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Notes: Maybe small cliffhanger here. Hope you liked the chapter and sorry for taking so long recently to post. I'm quite busy recently. But hope you enjoyed it anyway and all
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"Hatered, Secret Love"
Fanfiction//Cover art not mine The story is about 2 countries Poland and Russia. They obviously hate each other, because of what happened in the past. But what would happen if they needed to work together. Will they menage to do that or not?
