Reich was looking out the window lost in his thoughts while smoking
Soviet look at him from the corner off his eye then back at the road "it will be okey"
"...sorry I made you drive all the way here"
"It's only an hour away. Why did you bury him here?"
"This is where his wife is buried...don't you...remember her?"
"What? Your brother's wife- how am I supposed to remember her-"
Reich sigh "it's nothing, park here"
Soon they were walking through the grave yard. Soviet had a wipe, gardening scissors small broom and flowers
"You didn't have to bring all of that" Reich grabbed his hand
"You always bring flowers to the grave. And it's probably dirty so we will clean it"
"Fine" Reich then stopped "...what?" He ran to one grave staring at it
Soviet follow and look at it "oh it's clean. Just needs a wiping"
"...but who did this?"
"Maybe your nephews?"
"...Germany would never do such a thing...he hated me and him...him for leaving and me for...well staying"
"It's okey. Let's clean it"
Reich nod and grabbed a little broom cleaning off the leaves that fell off the tress. And then wiping it with help of his lover. While wiping the picture clean he stopped just looking at it "...I should have went to the store..."
A young adult lift up from a bad and put blanket over his two sons who were sleeping finally. He was tired and went downstairs to his younger twin brother
"Twins are asleep..."
Reich look at him "good" he got up "can you go and buy me cigarettes"
"What- it's like 23:00/11pm"
"I know but please. I have been at work all day"
"I been too-"
"My work is harder" Reich grabbed his twin's shoulder "please Weimar. Please get me my cigs. I have a free day tomorrow so I can take care of the twins"
"Ugh, go do it yourself store is only 5 minutes away"
"...please" he got big eyes
Weimar look down "...fine...but no smoking weed for a week"
"I- you bitch-"
"Or I am not going"
"Okey, okey" Reich took out money from his wallet and gave him "here"
Weimar sigh and look at his wallet "Aww you still have my picture from high school in it"
"Yeah? You look good in it and I love you"
"That makes me happy"
"I mean. I am glad?" Reich look so confused
"Ugh, I am telling you that I am happy you care about me enough to put me in your wallet"
"Just go to the store-"
"Fuck you" Weimar out his coat on "I will be back in 15 min"
"Take your phone"
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Father and the waiter (ThirdReich x Soviet Union) (ThirdUnion)) (Completed)
FanfictionSoviet is a lonely father of three kids. He never had a real loved in his life as everyone felt empty to him. Only light that ever came to his life was his kids. But he had them with three different woman who abandoned him...given up on love and hav...
