How it Should Be |CH| RUSAME|

Chapter 11

I haven't been able to proof read this and I don't plan on it, so, sorry ;-;

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America was peacefully sleeping in the meadow until he heard his ringtone. He woke up and grabbed his phone. Japan was calling him. He answered it and mumbled, "Hey Japan"

"Hi, America!" Japan squealed. "When do you want to have the wedding? Everything is all ready and set up, so, like you can decide!"

"Japan-" America sighed and said, "Wth, honestly idk I would have to talk to Russia about it and he's asleep."

"Oh... Okei! All leave you two too it!" And she hung up.

America put his phone back down and grabbed another snack.

Russia drifted between the real world and conscience, acutely aware that he was holding someone important. He held him tighter, enjoying his warmth.

America was now awake and very alert because of his sugary snack. Looking at Russia, he blurted, "Babe, when do you want the wedding? You also need a suit and we need to get rings."

Russia grumbled a little bit, not wanting to get out the blurry world of sleep. "I already have.... I already have the rings............"

"Well you still need the suit" America crawled over to his backpack and mumbled, "We should probably clean up and start heading"

"Awe." Russia rubbed his eyes. "It was so nice..." He mumbled helping Ame pack up

America finished packing with Russia and put his backpack on. "Can I have a piggyback ride? Pleaseeeee" He looked up at Russ with pleading eyes.

America giggled uncontrollably and exclaimed, "Onward!" He held on tighter.

Russia chuckled a little as he unsteadily jogged ahead, "Full speed ahead!"

America held on tighter and squealed, "Faster!"

Russia ran as fast as he could with all the weight, holding America's legs close not wanting to accidentally drop him.

America laughed and put his hand on his head to make sure his flower crown didn't fall off.

Russia slowed down, panting, exhausted. They were at the edge of the forest and a little drop showed the city. It was kind of beautiful.

America slipped off of Russia's back and admired the scene. He looked down at Russia's hand and grabbed it. He looked back up to continue admiring the city against the sky.

Russia squeezed Ame's hand, "It's beautiful, like you." He mumbled.

America blushed and leaned against Russ's arm.

Russ smiled, putting his arms around America.

America yawned and drowsily mumbled, "I'm tired" He wrapped his arms around Russia and closed his eyes.

Russia laid his head on America's and sighed. Then he picked up the little man, holding him in a bridal way. "A sneak peek of our wedding." He mumbled into America's ear.

America giggled softly and dozed off in Russia's arms.

Russia gently brought Ame back to the house, trying not to wake him up.

America slept soundly the whole way home.

Russia laid him on the master bed in his house, and covered him in soft blankets, and gave him a kiss in the cheek and went to the kitchen to make food

America woke up a few hours later and walked to the kitchen. He sat down on a chair and mumbled a good morning to Russia.

Russia chuckled a little, "Good evening to you too-" He hummed, cupping America's face, giving him a little kiss.