How it Should Be |CH| RUSAME|

Chapter5

America woke up and saw Russ on him. He smiled as he carefully took Russ off him and onto the couch. He looked at the front door and saw Japan and Canada. "How long have you guys fking been here?!" Canada smirked and said, "Long enough to know what's happening between you two." Japan laughed and smiled. He felt embarrassed, they were his best friends but still.

Russia was peacefully dozing, and then a body of warmth left him. He whined, his eyes slowly fluttered open. His brain couldn't comprehend what the two people at the door said or who they were, he was never really a morning person. "Merrrriiiii" he whined burying his face in the couch, slowly dozing, being really tired.

America looked over at Russ and blushed. "Shut up and leave." He pointed at Canada and Japan then at the door. They were giving him that face. When they left he went back to Russ and gave him a small kiss on his forehead. He went to the small kitchen in their house and started cooking eggs.

Russia felt warm, fuzzy feeling from the kiss, signing contently. He was dozing lightly, and smelled food. He urged himself to get up, stretching and yawning. He saw Ame cooking eggs, walked over clumsily, still drowsy, and hugged Ame from behind.

America turned off the stove to let the eggs cool and gave Russ a hug. He grabbed two plates and gave Russ a kiss as he sat down. He grabbed his fork and started eating. "Good morning love."

Russia sat across from America. Russia got a fork and started prying at his food, humming a good morning. His eyes fluttered and he tried keeping himself awake, trying not to get pulled into the comforting abyss of sleep. He took a bite of egg, and hummed, "This is good, Thank you."

"You're welcome." America mumbled, "Oh yea. I forgot my hoodie and sunglasses in your room, I'm gonna go grab them." He got up and walked to Russies room to grab them.

Russia walked into the room as well, pinning Ame to wall, leaning over him.

America's face became red as he looked at Russ. "W-What are you doing Russ?" he stuttered.

Russia sighed, "What the Heck do you think i'm doing?" He smirked, tilting America's chin so that their faces were barely an inch apart.

America smirked back at him. "Sounds fun." He wrapped his hands around Russ's waist. "Let's do it." He said.

Russia got caught off guard, getting a little bit flustered, but recovered quickly. At first he kissed him slowly to tease him.

America returned the kiss. He kept kissing him more and more. He glanced at Russia's waist, his thoughts racing.

Russia put his hands on America's stomach, playing with America's belt, slowly taking off the belt.

–A few make out scenes later–

Russia continued for a few moments, and stopped after, panting. "Meri," he said breathless, "Its getting a little bit late." Russia lazily got him and America pajamas, giving Ame one of Russia's oversized sweatshirt.

America sighed softly, putting on the sweatshirt. He heard a knock on the door and saw a envelope slip through the door. "Its from Japan. She's having a sleepover tonight." He handed the letter to Russ.

"...of course.." He mumbled to himself, "let me make dinner and we can go"

America smiled at Russ and replied, "Ok!" He texted Japan to tell her that both of them would be there soon. He sat at the table and waited for the food.

Russia started making Chudu (Russian quesadillas) and checked for extra things in the fridge to put on it. "Do you want any meat on yours, Meri?" He asked.