Third person pov:
It was almost noon and a good amount of people were outside and talking with others. Russia walks to the park wearing his headphones. He was just listening to music forgetting about the world around him until he bumped into someone. He bumped into Canada and America.
Russias pov:
"God dammit. Ofc I had to run into the dumb American and his brother Canada." I thought to myself. I look at Canada as he apologized over and over again. Then I look at America. I couldn't see his eyes because of his sunglasses but I just knew he was glaring at me.
"It's fine Канада." I say slightly cold. I see Canada sigh with relief. I watch Canada offers his hand for a handshake and I tense up a bit, I took a small step back. "I don't like physical touch." As much as I wanted to take the handshake I didn't want to get attached. Especially since he is my enemy's brother. I knew if I stayed longer and talked more then I'd start to get comfortable, and I'd get attached. So I quickly walk past them heading to the bench I normally sit at to take a deep breath and go back to listening to my music.
Canadas pov:
I watched as Russia walked away. I still felt pretty bad for bumping into him- he said it was ok but I still feel bad- my brother seemed annoyed by Russia and was just trash talking him as we started continuing to walk. "America ik you and Russia don't have a good relationship but don't you think he might have something that he hast to deal with..? We don't know his story and what he is dealing with right now so maybe we can try to get along with him..-?" My brother looks a bit shocked when I say that. My brother then speaks, "Canada I don't know how the fuck you can be so kind- especially to a bitch like Russia." I look at my brother a bit nervously. "Well it's not like he punched us for running into him- he didn't get mad..- so I think maybe you shouldn't trash talk him-" I watched as my brother sighs. "Maybe you should head back and apologize to him-?" My brother sees pissed off. My brother then said "WHAT. IM NOT APOLOGIZING TO HIM" i look at my brother and give him a.. smile-
Americas pov:
I watched as my brother smiles at me- I realized it was.. THAT smile "UH- ON SECOND THOUGHTS ILL GO APOLOGIZE RIGHT NOW" I quickly go over to where Russia was- I sit on the bench. I tap him on the shoulder. I watched as he opens his eyes and looks at me. "What" is all he said- "um well- I want to apologize-" I watched as Russia seemed confused. "For what-?" Is what Russia said. "For being a bitch ig-" I see the confused look on Russias face. I stare into his ice blue eyes- "his eyes are actually kinda.. pretty- how am I just now noticing this-" I thought to myself then realized what I was thinking and quickly shook it off. My face went a little pink- without thinking I wrap my arms around russia.
Russias pov:
I looked at America and noticed his face getting a little pink- I was confused. My eyes widen when I feel America hug me. My body tensed up. I try to pull away but it's like my body can't move. I'm so confused.. what is happening to me-
Third person pov:
As America hugged Russia for a bit Russia was confused and nervous. America soon pulls away from the hug. America then spoke "I'll uh- see you later ig-" America got up and walked back to his brother. Russia sat there and watched as America and Canada walk away. All Russia could think about is the hug. The warmth that went through the wall he built around himself. He never thought that anyone could get through the walls. Especially not his enemy.
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