part 2 : chapter 35

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Pov(Third Reich)

I headed to the kitchen with USSR, he needs to eat at least something.

I am not worried for him, just doing what it's considered right to do in this kind of situation.

And Vater did tell me to be nice, I'm a good son so I listened.

I certainly don't care about him.

We are at the kitchen now but what am I seeing ?

USSR ? cooking ?

He knows how to cook !?

I gasped from how surprised, I was, seeing this commie knowing how to cook when I didn't even know how to, it was not a pleasant surprise.

I felt challenged.

Just because he knows how to cook doesn't make him better than me.

TR- teach me how to cook !

I ordered.

He looks at me, like I said something outwardly or something.

I am just asking him to teach me !

What is the problem !?

USSR- are you joking ?

TR- no I'm fucking serious, don't make me repeat myself twice.

USSR- you actually don't know how to cook and genuinely want to learn ? Sorry I'm skeptical.

Seriously, I don't like to repeat myself.

Can't he just listen and follow my order !?

I pull him by the collar, to pull him down to my level.

TR- yeah, I don't know how to cook, what is the problem bastard !?

USSR- hehe, and you ask me to teach you, are you dreaming ? Go ask your dad, he'll pamper you.

I hate his condescending tone.

TR- well at least my dad loves me, you are just a jealous little boy, who won't admit that he's all sad and grumpy because nobody loves him.

Oh, he looks furious ? I smirked.

I hitted right in the nail, he has daddy issues.

Interesting and pathetic.

He punched me away, seriously he's strong, must be because he's as tall as a giraffe and he weighs like an elephant.

TR- I see, you're resorting to violence because I am correct.

I had a smug smile, I might seem cheeky but I was right.

He calmed down surprisingly.

I thought that he will run to me and attack me like a bull.

USSR- I won't respond to your taunting. Just come here I'll teach you.

He's gritting his teeth and fumming of anger but still accepts my demand.

A shame, I wanted to see him breaking down before my eyes.

I approached him slowly, still skeptical of his sudden change of mind.

But even when I am next to him now, he still doesn't try to hit me yet.

USSR- so what do you want to learn exactly ? And what can you currently cook ?

I felt a little ashamed because I don't know anything about cooking, in war time I have only eaten cans and before that it was the servants who did everything for me.

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