-22:45/10:45 PM- (New York)
"Mmmm, you still mad at your dad?"
"He is fucking asshole"
"When I say it you are mad-"
"Yeah, but all my childhood I was listening to how it's bad to fuck somebody that is the same gender as you...THE ONLY THING I EVER FUCKED WAS A MAN"
"Only person you fuck was me baby~"
"Whatever, you can't be serious for one second" Russia lights a cigarette. He is staying in his boyfriend's apartment not wanting to be at his apartment or his family's house "I will never talk to him again"
America sighed "Okay enough jokes, you can't be serious"
"I am serious!"
"Don't raise your voice" he frowns "Also does it hurt you that it's Reich or that it's a man"
"That it's a man"
"And you know what will hurt him"
What?" Russia looks at him bf who puts his hands on his cheeks
"If he knew who you are in a relationship with~" Ame gigged and kissed his neck
"He will murder me"
"Yes, but he is fucking a Nazi. So just use it against him"
"...I don't know"
"Trust me. It will be okay" He kissed a young man with a tongue and pushed on the couch getting aroused so easily that it was concerning to some level "Come on kiss me back..." he whined gently
"No, no I will just hurt him" Russia hugged Ame's head not being in a mood "...I will talk with him tomorrow"
"You are so fucking boring but fine"
-7:30/7:30 am-
It was a usual morning for the old man. He fed his old black cat and made tea, coffee was never something he enjoyed, but he bought some because of his 'lover'. As the Soviet set down drinking his tea outside the house looking at old people who lived in the neighborhood he heard footsteps. Immediately either excitement he went back inside but didn't see what he wanted...he saw his son. His face mixed with saddened Ns anger "Russia" As he took a step to give him a warm embrace there was only a hand on his chest stopping him
"...Can we talk" There was a suspicious ring on his finger. It was purple "It's important"
"You are getting married?"
"What- no-" Russia frowns "You are"
"Yes," Soviet only got a bright smile. But Russia just stared at him in shock. He clenches his fist and grabs his father's collar holding it tightly with tears in his eyes. There was no anger in both his movements and eyes, but the eyes of his father became the same too "That's not the way you behave with your father. Let go of me" The tone of his voice was frustrated but there was patience too giving Russia some seconds and repeating himself as he didn't let go "Let go Russia!" Raising his voice took Russia back who let go finally and took a step back
"YOU ARE FUCKING A MAN?! A NAZI SLUT!" Soviet raised his hand slapping his son across his face. A red started to appear on his face as tears flowed down his cheeks. Russia looked at his father again but this time shocked while gently putting his hand on his cheek shaking. Soviet always had a strong arm and that slap hurt like hell, but not like the pain Russia felt in his heart "...I am dating Usa"
Soviet's eyes filled with rage "WHAT?!"
"You heard me..." Russia looked at him with the same kind of eyes
"Brea-"
"I BEEN SINCE I WAS 15! WITH STOPS BUT I HAVE BEEN IN LOVE WITH HIM SINCE 15 YEARS OLD! AND WE WILL GET MARRIED ONE DAY"
"HE WAS 27 AT THAT TIME! IN HIS HUMAN YEARS LET NOT TALK ABOUT HIS REAL AGE!"
"I DON'T CARE!" Russia wipes his face aggressively "YOU ARE SLEEPING WITH THAT PSYCHO"
"ITS DIFFERENT YOU MORON"
"I AM A MORON BUT I AM NOT WITH A DICTATOR!"
Soviet only garb Russia and shakes his harshly "THAT MAN WAS A REASON I ALMOST died!"
"I LOVE HIM!"
"I WILL MURDER HIM!"
"I WILL MURDER REICH IF YOU TOUCH HIM!"
Soviet grab Russia's collar and lift him slightly up "Don't you fucking touch him" he said through his teeth
"It's like watching two angry bears scream at each other for the same reason" They both look at where the sound is coming from. It was from Reich who just woke up and was sitting on the stairs looking at them with a cat snuggling his lap "Russia, you don't need to kill me, and Soviet you don't need to kill America. Japan can bring us all back so it's useless" He got up and walked downstairs grabbing the cigarettes and lighting one up "Also I wish I was dead or at least not here. Don't blame me blame your father's trauma. That's the main reason that he keeps me here" he set on the couch and just look at two of them while smoking
Soviet let go of Russia and walked to him immediately kissing his head "I am sorry we woke you up" he looked back at Russia and sigh
Russia just wiped his nose and sniffed "I hate you..."
"I don't care" Reich sighed not surprised crossing his legs
"...Not you" he took out his key and got out slamming the doors
Soviet lifts up to follow him but Reich just grabs his wrist "If you plan on following him and yelling it's stupid"
"Yes but he-"
"Is fucking somebody you don't approve of"
"No, it's a pedophile who groomed a bunch of countries"
"Eh, he won't listen to you. Especially now given what situation two of you just made. Also, I think he told you it just to piss you off. Instead of screaming explain to him the situation you are in because he won't listen before that"
"...I don't wanna talk about my father with my son"
"Eh, you should or you will be left alone" Reich got up "Now go and fetch me some coffee"
"And breakfast"
"No"
"But-"
"No, don't piss me off" he left back upstairs to change as Soviet just look down. He wanted the best for his son and him being with America was the last thing he ever wanted to happen...
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1053 words-it's more just son father drama I think in the next one it will be slightly more ThirdUnion
-also would anyone be interested in Canuki?
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I am never letting you leave... (Third.R X Soviet Union) (Completed)
FanfictionTest cover (for now maybe) After the loss of his country, the now old man had nothing...most of his kids didn't even want to be in the same room as him, and the ones who did rarely visit. He was alone and spent the time remembering his youth... But...