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USSR pov :
I finally killed stupid Spain but not I have to go meet France that sick man was trying to take brit away from him.
France pov :
I can't wait to see Soviets face when I tell him I've won and Britain is dating me. [ soviet enters ]
Third pov :
The two men stood there after the news was out soviet was furious, Britain with this man when he was so clearly better.He knew that America couldn't approve of him and France don't get him started on France.France stood the smirk widening on his face." Well I've got to go I'm going on a date with Britain."[ France leaves ]
Soviet knew how Britain would be Britain approximately 5 minutes late and would be changing now for the date.So Soviet came up with a plan.If he could get Britain before the date and bring him to his home everything would be fine.He still had chloroform in his bag right,right.
Britain's pov :
Ugh, this is so annoying why does France have to do this at the most inconvenient times I was supposed to have a meeting with soviet to day but I guess not💢.Is someone behind me? " mmhmm wh- mmh.Let me g-."
Soviet pov :
It's sad to see my Love struggle but it's for his own good.I'm saving him.He will love me whether he likes it or not.At least France can't get in my way anymore.Britains hair is so soft just like his hands and face, although he has dragon wings like his sister(Wales) his were covered in a thin layer of fur.
[Time skip]
Third pov:
Soviet and Britain lay in bed - Britian was still unconscious - Soviet was looking down at his "lover" .
Britain loved him thought soviet, or at least he would love him.
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