A/N: I know that I said that I'd wait until I'm done the challenge to post this, but screw that.
It had started while the USSR was intact. It was small, barely noticeable. Maybe Russia would glance at him from across the room and smile. A real smile, though. Not the exaggerated one that he keeps on to remain "optimistic". Maybe Estonia would return that smile, vehemently denying the pink dusting his cheeks when Latvia pointed it out. It would be impossible to say exactly how or when it happened, but eventually, glances turned to "accidental" touches, maybe Russia brushing his hand against Estonia's. These touches became more deliberate, and before they knew it, turned to kisses and affectionate banter. The two of them cared about each other more deeply than words could describe. Everything should have been perfect.
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Scarred: A RusEst and PoLietCan Fanfiction
FanfictionAaand... here it is! My first full-length Hetalia fanfiction! I also feel as though I should point out that this contains some past CuCan (well, at the beginning of the story it's current CuCan, but... you'll see) despite the title. The RusEst is ne...
