How it Should Be |CH| RUSAME|

Chapter 12

goofy much

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America woke up a couple of hours later. It was still dark out. He went to the kitchen to grab some food.

Russia woke up a little later, really hot, so he took off his shirt, trying to lose heat. He Ran a hand through his hair, and stood up to go to the kitchen

America was attempting not to burn the eggs and blurted, "Morning babe. Im' making eggs or bre-" He looked at Russia and stopped talking. he looked back at the eggs to hide his red face.

Russia blinked, baffled at America's embarrassment. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing" America spoke quickly. "Here you go" He put some eggs on a plate and handed it to Russia.

Russia smiled taking the eggs, and eating them. "thank you."

America grabbed his eggs and sat down. He hid his face which was as red as a tomato.

"Are you sure your okay, Ame? Look at me please..."

"No"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing"

"Mk," Russia mumbled, picking at his food.

America ate in silence.

Russia tilted Americda's head up to face him, cupping his face. "I'm worried. Are you alright?"

"Mhm," America's face turned redder than it was before.

"You don't look okay." Russia mumbled.

"Why do you not have a freaking shirt on babe-"

"Its hot- Is that why? Are you bothered? You've seen me plenty of times without a shirt. Whats up?"

"You look hot"

Russia could feel his face heat up. "O-oh. Thanks." He mumbled, smiling.

America, who was still blushing, went back to eating his eggs.

Russia went back to eating as well, not really eating much, not really being hungry

America's phone went off and he reached in his pocket for it. Japan was calling him. "Wassup Japan?"

"Oh yea hi! So uhm, everything is ready, I RSVPed everyone, and everything is ready and set up. So, it starts tonight. You ready?"

"TONIGHT?!" America almost yelled again but didn't, "Yup we're ready.."

"What? No we're not." Russia said, almost freaking out.

"Yup, tonight! At 5:30, and it's 11:45, so you have some time to do whatever you need to prepare for your wonderful night!"

"Ok, thanks Japan." America hung up and looked at Russia, "Wait, were NOT ready? I thought we were-"

"Good God, America, I don't have a suit."

"Oh- let's go shopping then!" America stood up and walked over to where his shoes were.

"Ugh. Thats exactly what I don't want to do." Russia grumbled, going after Ame.

"It'll be fun! Plus you need to be more social" America playfully rolled his eyes and started heading out the door.

"I don't want to be social. It's anxiety inducing and really tiring." He mumbled, walking out to his car.

"Fine ill do the talking" America opened the passenger door, "But you have to pay"

"Fine." He started the car, and drove to the mall, Procrastinating whether or not to get out. "I can't do it."