Maybe in another time (Russia Hetalia x Reader)

Chapter 3

Note: Never mind... I think I will make more chapters. Might drop some songs for each chapter that inspired me to write each chapter. 

A song that inspired this chapter: Gibran Alcocer, Anya Nami - Idea 22

Disclaimer: I do not own the song or any song that'll be featured in the chapters.

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Ivan's eyes widened at your confession. It was rare for someone to say something so kind to him; most people avoided such topics out of fear. But you gave him hope that not everyone would hate him. After three years of friendship, things had certainly changed. He knew he had always felt the same way, though it saddened him that lately, he hadn't been able to reach out to you as he once could. But that didn't matter now—he was in your arms, held tightly, realizing just how much he missed you. The thought that this happiness might be short-lived hurt his heart.

You had taken a risk by meeting up with Ivan, and he feared the consequences, especially the possibility of losing you completely. He also worried that it might be too late to say what you wanted to hear. Ivan sighed and buried his head in your shoulder, whispering, "Я тоже тебя люблю (I love you too)..." Tears welled up in your eyes, happiness threatening to make you forget that Alfred was likely on the move, and this time, he would show no mercy. But if that meant you would be seen as a villain too, then so be it. Even if it meant it would be you and Ivan against the world.

You broke the hug and looked into his purple eyes, never failing to be reminded of their beauty. "Really? You really mean it?..." you asked, your voice tinged with doubt. He inched closer, caressing your cheek. "I do..." he whispered before pulling you into a gentle kiss. Tonight was going to be blissful.

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At the World Meeting || 2:45 AM

Ludwig and Francis were still with Alfred at the world headquarters, in his office lined with shelves holding his history. After all, this was his office. Alfred sat at his desk, absentmindedly fiddling with a sunflower, while his two colleagues lounged on the couches in front of him.

"Are you seriously going to hunt down (Y/N)?" Ludwig asked. It was unusual for Alfred to stay up this late.

Alfred scoffed and replied, "Well, dude, I've decided to give them some time to enjoy themselves." He then crushed the sunflower in his hand, letting out a cold, sinister laugh that made Francis uneasy. "Five days should be good enough, right?" Alfred thought to himself as he dropped the wilted flower onto his desk.

Getting up from his seat, he dismissed his colleagues. "You guys should rest too—it's already late, almost morning," he said, leaving the office.

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The night was indeed blissful as you and Ivan shared an intimate moment in his bedroom. What began as a simple kiss soon turned into something more, and you allowed yourself to be swept away, knowing that tomorrow was uncertain. You had no idea what Alfred had in store for you, so you decided to escape reality, letting yourself fall under Ivan's control and savoring every moment.

Morning arrived, and you woke up in his arms, still sore from the previous night's activities. Clothes were scattered on the floor, with only a thick blanket covering your exposed bodies. Despite everything, you were determined to make every minute count, knowing that you wouldn't be here forever. Ivan hugged you tighter, preventing you from getting up. His eyes remained closed as he mumbled, "Stay for a moment..." You gladly obliged, allowing him to hold you close.

Note: Sorry for not writing a detailed lemon, it is not my cup of tea. But if you are feeling freaky, there is Janitor AI for ya. ;)