Mythology!Hetalia x Reader

Dola!Russia x Reader (part 2)

Your parents refuse to let you get outta this marriage. You tried convincing them in every way possible that didn't lead to violence or death threats, but nothing worked. At one point, you accidentally let it slip that you're not destined to marry Chuck.

They ask you what makes you think that, which you quickly cover up by saying it's just a gut feeling. A very very strong gut feeling.

You meet with Ivan every day to try to make plans to stop the wedding. You two've actually gotten kinda close over the time you two've been trying to stop this wedding from happening.

"My parents won't be convinced otherwise, Ivan," you tell him, kinda disheartened.

"We can try to work with his side of the family, da?" He asks you.

"I highly doubt they'll listen to me. And they might try to behead me or something if I protest to their faces."

A knock sounds at the door. You panic and hide Ivan in your closet, tell him to be as quiet as possible and don't leave this closet until whoever's at the door's gone, then shut the door as quietly as possible. The person knocks again, this time more impatient.

"Come in!" You call.

The door opens and Chuck enters your room.

Your expression changes to one of resentment. "Whada you want."

"I just wanted to come by," he says, "check this place out some more." He approaches you with a smirk. "So, how's my future wife doing?" He puts his hand on your cheek. "Accepted the wedding yet?"

You slap his hand away. "Don't touch me."

His expression changes to an angry one. "No matter if you like it or not, you will be my wife. It's been decided. You should just accept it and do whatever I tell you."

"I'll never recognize you as my husband."

That's what sends him over the edge. He slaps you with all his strength. The force of the blow knocks you across the room and into the other wall. You slump to the floor, your face stinging.

What he doesn't know is Ivan's watching this whole ordeal go down trough a crack in the door he made when he slightly opened the door. The Dola's currently gritting his teeth in anger. It's taking everything he has stop himself from going out there and bashing Chuck's head in. You told him to stay in there and he was going to do as you instructed, even if it's getting increasingly harder and harder to do so.

Chuck walks up to you, pulls you up to stand by your hair and makes you look at his face. "I don't care what you want, got that? All I care about is having a trophy wife who'll bring me an heir. That wife's gonna be you, got that?"

He doesn't even wait for an answer. Instead the throws you to the ground and leaves without another word.

Ivan immediately rushed over to you and checks to see if you're okay.

Your cheek's starting to swell up. He says he'll get you some ice, then disappears. You sit on your bed. Right, you forgot he could do that. Whenever you two meet he's always just kinda there when you get home. Plus he's only ever a human when you see him, so it kinda slips your mind that he isn't human.

He comes back a few moments later with a small bag of ice, which he hands to you with a worried expression.

"Thanks Ivan," you say with as best of a smile as you can muster with your swelled cheek and press the bag to the swollen side of your face. The feel of the cold on your swollen cheek is very refreshing.

He sits next to you. "That's the man you're betrothed to?"

"Unfortunately."

"He doesn't deserve you, (Name). A man should never treat his wife like that."

"Thanks Ivan."

"If he were me, you wouldn't have to be afraid. And I wouldn't force you into these things."

"I'd much rather be married to you than him."

That comment was when he realized he was talking out loud. He starts blushing as he stares at you in surprise. "Really?"

"Definitely. I'd choose you over him in a heartbeat."

Everything you're saying is true. Okay, so you may have a crush on Ivan. You mean, he's kind and actually cares about you. He's everything Chuck isn't, and that's extremely attractive to you in your current situation. It would be in any other situation also, don't get you wrong, but it's a whole lot stronger now.

"...(Name), can I kiss you?"