RussiaXReader: Something better than before..

Chapter Three: Welcome To My Humble Home

You entered the house and set aside your shoes by the doorway. Russia followed and hanged his coat on the coat-rack.

"Well, I know it's not much but It's what I call home. There's no guest room so I'm afraid that you'll have to sleep in my room.." You informed, placing his luggage in the corner of the living room.

"Now, what can I do for you, Russia?"

He placed a finger on his lips before sliding it down to his chin.

"Well.. Nothing much, really. I'm just really happy to share a room with you, (Name)."

He said before squeezing you tightly.

You squirmed, trying to get out of his grasp. "Russia.. Can't... bre..athe.."

He smiled as he pulled himself off you. "Sorry, (Name), but I really am excited to share a room." He said, smiling.. His words made you blush.

"Well don't get your hopes to high!"

"Eh? What hopes?"

You blushed, completely dumbfounded of the words that escaped from your lips.

"N-nothing!"

"Well.. was (Name) hoping for something to happen?" He asked in obliviously. You looked at him.

"No way! It's just that.. It's been.. And youre a guy.. So I was half expecting you to tie me up and-- Anyways you're banned from the study and breakfast is to be cooked only when I'm notified, Vodka is certainly a no in here and you can't bother me all the time, got it?"

He nodded, saluting you. "Yes, (Name)!" You smiled gently at his childishness as you brushed your hair back with your hand.

"What will I do with you."

- -

As night fell the two of you became a little drowsy. Both of you managed to snuggle in your pyjamas before you headed downstairs to grab a quick bite to eat.

The two of you exchanged jokes and told each other stories about your daily life, the things that you've been missing out on, filling the air with many laughters.

"Well.. I guess it's time for me to sleep. Goodnight, Russia." You said, hugging him for brief seconds.

His face heated up.

"Wait, I'm going up too, don't leave me!" He followed you upstairs towards the bedroom. A few family photos hanged on the wall and a vase of freshly picked sunflowers were placed on a oak-wood dresser.

Your bed was much bigger compared to his, almost fitting five people. Pillows and sheets occupied the bed's space making it a little hard for you to move in, but it was without a doubt comfortable.

Russia picked one side and left you to sleep on the other. You said your goodnights and dosed into a sweet night's slumber.

- -

The sound of an obnoxiously loud alarm clock woke you. You groaned as your body ached. An object weighed you down, almost trying to suffocate you.

You can't breathe.

A few muffled words escaped from your pair of lips as you tried to squirm out. Something, or rather SOMEONE had held you in an extremely tight and breathless cuddle. Russia.

You blushed completely as you noticed his sleeping position. His knee was in between your legs, almost hitting your lower regions both of his hands didn't loosen his firm grip.

Your head was next to his chest, hearing small heartbeats. You relaxed upon hearing them... It were as if his heartbeats played a lullaby.

His warm breath ran against your skin making you shiver.

"Da, it's still early.. Don't get up" He whispered, not thinking of letting you go. You looked up to him wearily.

"Let go, please.." Within a snap of an finger, he loosened his grip, giving you the advantage to push him off.

You rubbed your eyes sleepily. "Geez, Russia.. Why did you do that? We slept so far apart last night.."

He simply smiled, "I got lonely." That cheeky b•stard, making up an excuse to hide his cover of getting closer to you.

You frantically looked away, your entire cheeks flushed red.

"You're exactly a male version of your sister!" You teased, poking out a tongue. He lifted your chin up.

"Must be a... Russian thing?" You flicked his hands off.

"Well, I can see a PERFECT resemblance.." You joked as you got up from bed.

"I'm taking a shower... AND Don't come in and spy on me without coming up with a better excuse than Sh•t like you got lonely. I have work this afternoon so I'll be back in a few hours time. Food is in the fridge but don't try to burn the house down-- or finish the supplies."