~ Powers of Nations: A Countryhumans Chronicle

▶Chapter:97◀

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3rd person pov:

The sun filtered through the kitchen window, casting a warm, golden glow over the room. Russia stood at the counter, carefully chopping vegetables for their dinner. He had been feeling the weight of his growing belly more acutely in the past few days, his body adjusting to the rapid changes that came with being four months pregnant. While he was happy and excited about their baby girl, the physical strain was starting to wear on him.

As he focused on his task, Russia suddenly felt a pair of strong, familiar arms encircle him from behind. He smiled softly, recognizing China’s presence before he even spoke.

“You’ve been working hard,” China murmured, his voice filled with affection as he pressed a gentle kiss to the side of Russia’s neck.

Russia leaned back into China’s embrace, letting out a soft sigh of contentment. “I just wanted to get dinner ready,” he replied, but there was a hint of weariness in his voice that China immediately picked up on.

China’s hands moved down to rest on Russia’s swollen belly, gently lifting the weight of it just slightly. The relief was immediate. Russia felt a wave of relaxation wash over him, the strain on his back and legs easing as China’s strong arms supported his growing belly. He hadn’t realized just how much the weight had been exhausting him until that moment.

“Is this better?” China asked softly, his voice full of concern and care.

Russia nodded, his eyes fluttering closed as he savored the feeling of being held so tenderly. “Yes… so much better,” he breathed, his body instinctively relaxing into China’s embrace. “Thank you.”

China smiled against Russia’s neck, pleased that he could help. “You don’t have to thank me,” he whispered, his hands gently massaging Russia’s belly as he held him. “I want to take care of you, both of you.”

Russia’s heart swelled with love at China’s words. He placed his hands over China’s, savoring the warmth and comfort that his touch brought. “You’re already doing so much,” Russia murmured. “I’m so grateful for you.”

China’s smile grew, and he leaned down to press a tender kiss to Russia’s cheek. “And I’m grateful for you,” he replied. “You’re the one carrying our daughter, after all. The least I can do is make sure you’re comfortable.”

For a few moments, they simply stood there in the kitchen, China holding Russia close and supporting his belly. The warmth of China’s embrace, combined with the soothing sensation of having the weight lifted, made Russia feel incredibly relaxed and at peace.

Eventually, China gently turned Russia around in his arms, so they were facing each other. He looked down into Russia’s eyes, his expression full of love and tenderness. “How about you take a break?” China suggested softly. “I’ll finish preparing dinner.”

Russia hesitated, glancing at the vegetables he had been chopping. “But I—”

China cut him off with a gentle but firm shake of his head. “No buts. You’ve done enough for today. You should rest.”

Russia’s lips curved into a small smile, knowing that China was right. He was really tired, and he could feel the strain in his body. “Alright,” he agreed quietly. “I’ll rest.”

China’s eyes softened as he leaned down to press a loving kiss to Russia’s forehead. “Good,” he murmured, his voice full of affection. “Let’s go sit down.”

China guided Russia to the living room, helping him settle onto the couch with a soft blanket. Once Russia was comfortably seated, China pressed another kiss to his cheek before returning to the kitchen to finish preparing dinner.

As Russia rested on the couch, he couldn’t help but smile to himself. He was so incredibly lucky to have China by his side, always looking out for him and their baby. The thought of their little girl growing inside him, safe and sound, filled him with a deep sense of contentment.

When China returned with dinner a little while later, he made sure to serve Russia first, carefully placing the plate in front of him. They ate together, sharing a quiet, peaceful meal, and Russia couldn’t help but feel that everything in his world was just as it should be.

Later that evening, as they lay in bed, China pulled Russia close, his hand resting gently on his belly. “I can’t wait to meet her,” China whispered, his voice full of warmth.

“Me neither,” Russia replied softly, feeling a sense of completeness as they lay together. “She’s going to be so loved.”

China smiled and pressed a kiss to Russia’s temple. “She already is,” he whispered back, his hand gently stroking Russia’s belly as they drifted off to sleep.

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