~ Powers of Nations: A Countryhumans Chronicle

▷~Bonus Chapter~◁

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The house was quiet, the soft hum of the night settling into every corner. Russia moved silently through the hallway, his steps light as he approached his daughter’s bedroom. He carefully opened the door, peeking inside to check on her.

The little girl was sound asleep, her white hair spread across the pillow like a halo. The soft rise and fall of her chest as she breathed brought a tender smile to Russia’s face. He stood there for a moment, just watching her, feeling an overwhelming sense of love and protectiveness. His daughter, their daughter, was his world now, a precious gift that he cherished every day.

Gently, he adjusted the blanket over her small frame, making sure she was warm and comfortable. She stirred slightly in her sleep but did not wake. Russia leaned down, placing a soft kiss on her forehead, whispering a quiet, "Goodnight, my little one."

With one last look, he quietly closed the door behind him and made his way to his and China’s bedroom. As he entered, he saw China waiting for him, sitting on the edge of the bed with a gentle smile. The soft light from the bedside lamp cast a warm glow over the room, making the space feel even more intimate.

"You checked on her?" China asked, his voice low and filled with affection.

Russia nodded, crossing the room to join him. "She’s fast asleep," he replied, his own voice just above a whisper as if not to disturb the tranquility of the night. "She looks so peaceful."

China reached out, taking Russia’s hand and pulling him closer. "And now it’s time for you to rest too," he said, his tone gentle but firm, always the one to look after Russia’s well-being.

Russia smiled, feeling the familiar warmth spread through his chest. He allowed himself to be pulled into China’s embrace, resting his head against China’s shoulder. The comfort of being in China’s arms, feeling his steady heartbeat, always brought him a sense of calm.

China wrapped his arms around Russia, holding him close. "You’ve been so strong, my love," he murmured into Russia’s hair, his fingers gently running through the soft strands. "You deserve to relax."

Russia sighed contentedly, the tension of the day melting away as he leaned into the embrace. "I’m just happy… happy to have you and our daughter," he whispered, his voice full of emotion. "I never thought… I could have this."

China smiled softly, pulling back just enough to look into Russia’s eyes. "You deserve all the happiness in the world," he said, his thumb brushing over Russia’s cheek. "And I’ll make sure you always have it."

Their eyes met, and in that moment, words weren’t necessary. The love and understanding between them were clear, a bond that had grown stronger with each passing day. Slowly, China leaned in, capturing Russia’s lips in a tender kiss. It was soft at first, a gentle meeting of lips, but it quickly deepened as the warmth between them grew.

The kiss was filled with passion, a slow, burning desire that had been building throughout the day. Russia melted into it, his hands finding their way to China’s shoulders, holding him close. He could feel the strength in China’s embrace, the way his hands held him as if he were the most precious thing in the world.

China’s hands roamed over Russia’s back, tracing the familiar curves of his body, before settling on his waist. He gently guided Russia onto the bed, their lips never parting, the kiss only growing more intense. The world outside their room faded away, leaving just the two of them, wrapped in each other’s warmth.

As they lay together, the night unfolded in soft whispers and gentle touches, their love expressed in the way they moved together, in the way they held each other close. It was a night filled with tenderness and passion, a perfect ending to a day that had been full of love and family.

When they finally lay together, spent and content, China held Russia close, his arms wrapped securely around him. Russia nestled against China’s chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart, a rhythm that matched his own.

"I love you," Russia whispered, his voice soft, almost lost in the quiet of the night.

China smiled, pressing a kiss to the top of Russia’s head. "I love you too, my 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫" he replied, his voice equally soft, filled with all the affection he felt for the man in his arms.

As they drifted off to sleep, the room filled with a sense of peace, the love they shared wrapping around them like a warm blanket. The night was calm, the stars outside their window shining brightly, a reminder of the beautiful life they had built together.

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