How it Should Be |CH| RUSAME|

Chapter 8

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sorry it took so long to post-     a lot of crazy stuff has happened- 

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America was sleeping when he felt some hands rubbing against his arm. "Russ..." He opened his eyes expecting to see his lover. "China?!" America frantically tried to move around but he couldn't. (Your whole body is broken dude) "Leave" He knew he couldn't do anything against China.

Russia lost a lot of sleep waiting for America to wake up when he first got hurt, so he was sleeping pretty deeply, and didn't wake up.

America pushed China away with his left arm. China got started and almost fell backwards. "Get away from me" He yelled. China rolled his eyes and walked back to Ame.

Russia stirred, slowly waking up. He was slowly comprehending the scene in front of him, and he was still tired so he just sat there trying to comprehend all of it.

America pushed China again and kept yelling at him. China yelled back at him. They went back and forth, arguing about their old relationship. "Just get back together with me" "No never in my whole life you btc" "((Argue blah blah))

Russia finally understood what was going on, and he walked behind China, towering over him.

"What do you think you're doing?"

China turned around and saw Russia "Nothin'..." China mumbled. China ran out the door. America looked at Russ and blushed slightly. "Thanks"

Russia was slightly disappointed, He really wanted to punch that ditch, but he'd save that for later. He smiled at Ame, and said, "You're always welcome." He sat down in a chair next to Ame's hospital bed, and held his head kissing him briefly, and resting his head on Ame's chest.

America gave Russia a small kiss on his forehead and moved his head as close as could to Russia's face, giving him a kiss on his lips.

Russia leaned in, letting America kiss him. He crawled on top of Ame, and kissed him again, this time more passionately.

America grunted under Russia's weight but continued to kiss him. He bit the bottom of Russies lip softly.

Russia smiled into the kiss, letting America do what he wanted. He kinda had to let America do what he wanted.

America felt around the familiar area and slid his tongue back into his mouth. He pulled his face away from Russia's face momentarily before kissing Russ again.

Russia laughed a little into the kiss, running his hands down the side of Ame.

America smiled slightly when he heard the door open. He pushed Russia off of him and saw his parents. "Uh, hey mum and dad..." His face turned red from embarrassment. "What the hell?!" His father(Britain) looked disappointed. His mom(France) on the other hand was holding back a laugh.

Russia hit the floor with a dull thud. He looked up, seeing America's parents. Fk. He couldn't help the heat that rose to his cheeks. "...Um... Hi, Mr. and Mrs.... Britannia?" He said awkwardly. Britain looked at Russia, disgusted, "A man! I don't mind if it's a guy. But a communist?" In the corner France was throwing the two lenny faces.

Britain gave America a dirty look and said "We'll talk... later" Britain walked away. "K..." He mumbled and looked at his mother. France couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing. "I love you son" She was still chuckling as she walked away. America helped Russia get up and apologized. "Sorry about that"

Russia huffed. "It's fine.. Let's just... lock the door next time." He said, giving out a bitter laugh. Russia brushed some hair out of America's face, bringing his lips to America's forehead.