RE got into a room of his son and frown "Potato! I told you not to draw! It's useless hobby!" He walk to him and slap his son across the face taking a drawing away "how many times do I have to tell you!?" He grabbed his ear pulling it
Little Soviet not older then seven look up at him with tears felling down his cheeks "I am sorry! I am sorry! I won't do it again!" He started crying
"No crying too! Do you wanna be weak when you grow up! This is no way my child should ever act!"
"I-I am sorry papa! I won't cry" he wiped his eyes
Re let go of his ear that started turning red "What do you even draw-" he lol at the paper
"I-I just wanted to s-suprise you...It's your birthday tomorrow a-and I wanted to show you how good I-I got at it" Soviet hold his little ear in pain sniffing trying not to cry"I won't draw again...I am s-so sorry...I am sorry p-papa"
RE squeeze the paper "no...it's okey..." he band down and hug him tightly "It's really beautiful...thank you potato"
Soviet look down and hug back snuggling "I-I love you papa..."
"I...me too son..." RE kiss his head "go and let maids take care of you ear if it's hurts...the work has been stressful...sorry I leash onto you like that..."
"It's okey papa...you are right" Soviet didn't move and kept being snuggled in him
RE look down and stayed there hugging his only child he ever had tightly "I love you too..."
it was first time he said it...and Soviet thought it was the last time too
Soviet was standing in front of a grave that was being buried. His eye was cold just staring at it "...after all...I love you too...in some fucked up way" he wipe his eye and look at his son who was sobbing next to him "...Russia" he hug him tightly "it's okey...you barely knew him...it will all be okey"
Russia snuggels in his pap sobbing only "That's the problem...I didn't k-knew his enough"
Soviet sigh "that's good...now you have a good image of him to cherish..."
Few hours later they were sitting down with some other people. As RE's old assistant was reading what RE left to who. But Soviet didn't listen he knew the outcome already. His head was just a mess...
"In the words of my old boss rest his soul..." Vladimir stop for a second then smiled "you did a right thing" he clean his throat "RE leaves his whole company to his only son. Ussr Ivanov or Ussr Vasiliev"
Soviet look at Vladimir "What?"
"He left you everything Soviet to you. The whole company is now yours"
"...mine" He got up staring at him then everyone "mine?!"
"Yes, please be quiet..."
"But he was supposed to leave it all to my underage son. Not me-"
Vladimir go to him and whispered "He did...but the day of his death before passing...he wrote the papers again...and put your name on them"
Soviet started at him "...I..." he tear up "...I...okey" was all he can make to say before sitting down
Vladimir gave him a paper "this is what he hold when he died" then went back o read out rest
Soviet got out wanting to be alone and look at the paper. He tear up "what kind of sick joke is this" it was a drawing he gave to his father 30 something years ago...it was a drawing of his young self holding his father's hand smiling. The drawing was bad as it was done by a toddler but had 'I love you' written on it done by a young Soviet. Next to it was 'I love you too' looking like it was wrote not long ago "This is a manipulation! He can't be feeling really like this?! Are you trying to to this even in your death?!"
Later he was home sitting on the couch just sobbing heavily being home alone because Russia left to America's please. The drawing was in front of him and contact that he agrees on taking the company
The doors of a house opened as Reich got inside looking at him "oh love..." he walked over hugging his head gently "you said You were alright"
"I am not alright! He left me all this! How can I be alright?!"
Reich look at the contact and the drawing kinda shocked too "well...do you wanna take it?"
"No!...I...I mean I do..."
"Sign it...it's your family's company"
Soviet look at it and pull his lover into his lap holding him tightly "you will stay with me...for forever?"
"Mhm...I will help you with it too...I am not going anywhere"
"Okey..." Soviet sign the contract and look at the drawing "WHY NOW?!"
"Love-"
"Why did he die now?! It was harping okey! We could have build some relationship?! But he is gone now! I-I can't explain to you how I feel! I hate him so much, but I don't at the same time!"
"...shhh..."
Soviet started crying hevaily "Why did he died now?! He could wait few years!"
"You can't change it now..."
"Still! I hate that he died now!" Soviet snuggels in his lover grasping onto him "I hate him for doing this to me!"
"...oh love...just let it out...it will all be okey at the end..."
Soviet look at him and then down nodding "...yeah...it will be okey...now that...you are here...it will be okey...he is in hell...but...maybe all that religion and taking to the priest got him into a heaven...maybe...people can change like you did..."
"Mhm...he changed for the better...and realized his mistakes...but...it was way too late..."
"...it was to late" Soviet look at Reich "at least he told me he loved me..."
"Mhm, maybe he always did but didn't know how to show it..."
"Yeah..."
Reich snuggles in him "stop crying...it will all be okey"
"Mhm...I love you Reich"
"I love you too..."
-THE END-
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