Secret Santa (Part Four)

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(Avery's Point of View)

   I felt a hand push a piece of my hair away from my face. I leaned my head against a man's chest. I mentally came up with a list of who could've possibly found me in the hallway, and immediately eliminated any girl and Sealand. While he would be concerned about me, I didn't think he was the one who found me. Then, he started singing. I couldn't understand a word, so I crossed out America. His voice was really beautiful, so it couldn't be Germany, Prussia, or Poland (no offense to any of them). 

   Quite a few eliminations later, I was down to only three people: Russia, France, and Spain. "I could use some help setting up for the party next week, dudes," America panted. "Shut up, or you will meet pipe, da?" the voice stopped singing to yell at America. It was Russia. "What are you doing, dude?" America asked, a hint of fear in his voice. "My sunflower needs me, da?" Russia replied, running his fingers through my hair. I smiled at their childish argument, and slowly fell asleep in Russia's arms. 

(Russia's Point of View)

   I couldn't stand to see my little sunflower upset, so I tried to calm her down. I stopped singing to her for a moment, and tried not to bring out Mr. Pipe. "My sunflower needs me," I explained to America, smiling as his jaw dropped in anger. I slipped two fingers under Avery's chin to check on her, and found that she fell asleep. "Whoa, dude," America whispered, hoping not to wake her up. "I can't believe you got her to calm down, let alone fall asleep." He wasn't the best at whispering, and Avery woke up a few seconds later. "You idiot!" I shouted. "Look what you did! Do I have to get Mr. Pipe, da?" "N-No, p-p-please," America stuttered.

   "What's going on?" Avery asked, rubbing one of her eyes. "I found you on the floor," I replied. "So, I tried to cheer you up, sunflower." She smiled. "Thank you," she said. "Y-You're not scared?" I asked, shocked. "Why would I be?" she grinned. "You're so sweet to me, I don't know why anyone would find you scary." Before I knew it, she was hugging me. "Aw, that's so cute," America smiled. 

(America's Point of View)

   Once Avery finally let go of Russia, I started to set up decorations. "Are you okay, dudette?" I asked. "Yeah," she replied, looking away from me shyly. "I just had a flashback, that's all." "I just wanted to say that, you and Sealand make a good team," I admitted. "Thank you," she smiled, helping me with the garland. "Who'd you get for the Secret Santa thing?" "Romano," I replied. "You're lucky," she teased. "I'm stuck with Francey-Pants." "I was thinking about getting some tomatoes for him," I said. "Good idea," she replied. "I was thinking about getting condoms as a gag gift, and a bouquet of roses." "Haha, I like it!" I laughed. We kept talking until the entire room was decorated. 

(Romano's Point of View)

   I didn't really like the idea of the Secret Santa game, but I was happy that I got Avery. She was very kind to me, so I wanted to give her something special. Spain and I decided to go shopping for our Secret Santa. While there, we ran into Canada. "Watch where you're going, idiota," I snarled. "Um... hey, Romano," Canada smiled. "What are you two doing here?" "Shopping, idiota," I hissed. "What do you think we're-" "Easy, Romano," Spain tried to calm me down. "Who did you get?" "I-I can't tell you," Canada replied. "Did any of you get AJ?" "Yeah," I replied. "She likes you, so do you know what she likes, you bastard?" "Sure," he grinned.

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