~BRIDE OF THE RED BIRD~

A5 (Special relations with 🇷🇺)

India suddenly woke up, she realised that she was only imagining about that weird... Arstotzka guy... She quickly wiped off her drool and stretched. But she had a weird doubt in her mind.... She knows herself, she doesn't sleep like this out of nowhere... She starts doubting her reality... Wondering if it really was a dream or not... 

That's when there was a knock on her door. 

"Comming!" India said with a drowsy voice, she quickly hurried to open the door for the unknown guest. Only to find out that it was no one other than Russia himself. She was a bit relived to see him, but she felt a tinge in her heart, a feeling that he will push her away... Once again... Like he did at the meeting. 

"India... We need to talk" Russia said, with a deep accent. It was raining outside, so his suit was wet. He quickly took off his glasses. Then he kept staring at India awkwardly, wondering when she'll let him come inside

"Soooo... Can I come in? Or what?" Russia said with a frown. Meanwhile India, who was lost in her own imaginary world, quickly snapped back to reality

"Aha! Sorry Roos! Please come in" India quickly went to her freezer and took out a bottle of vodka and put it on the table. 

"India... Are you kidding me? Do you still stereotype me with vodka?! Cause if you do then...well you're right.. But erm, I am here to talk, not to drink this... Erm..." Russia tried to ignore the vodka bottle, but was unable to, he had to tell something important to India, but he decided to scrape it. He opened the vodka cap and went for a swig of it. Slowly the liquid had its effects on him, he slowly started going delirious. 

"Mmh... Soo... Indiaaa... Haah?" Russia slurred in between. India was a bit happy, because she planned on getting him drunk, to make him stay for a longer amount of time... To make him quic-

Russia grapped India's hand roughly and shoved her, pinning her to the wall, while maintaining a lustful eye contact... 

"WAIT WAIT RUSSIA! NO RUSSIA IM SORRY! HEY-" India screamed, she had no idea on what would happen next, but she admitted to herself, the feeling did feel quite nice... 

"Hah.. Caught you.." He laughed and let go of India, while still being a bit tipsy

"ahm... Haha.. Yeah.." India knows it very well that he doesn't know about her wild prank. But she acts along with him, fearing consequences if she doesn't. 

Meanwhile Russia here, forgot what he wasnted to say to India. So he decided to laugh and say... 

" erm, I forgot what I wanted to say! Haha goodnight, Indonesia" 

India was offended. She knew very well that Russia can't stop joking about her being Niger, but now Indonesia?? This man was going nuts in his drunken stage. But she felt, that cold demeanor of his.. fading.. 

Just as India was lost in her own imaginations, Russia went out of the apartment and slammed the door, causing India to come back from her subconscious state. While being relieved that he wasn't around, she surely felt a bit sad... 

"Well... This was unexpected..." India said with a sigh, not realising the depth of her prank, not realising how mad Russia is going to be..