Your Mine!!!

fight?!

Russia leaned in further, a hand placed on America's cheek. "You couldn't lay a hand on me if you tried" America raised a hand to press on Russia's abs, and Russia leaned in closer. America had no idea what was actually happening and wondered if this was merely a show of force to Russia. America had no intention of letting Russia seem more powerful.

America pushed back on Russia, and Russia responded with a more forceful approach. He held America back against the couch and climbed over him, holding the struggling blonde down, his glasses now slightly tilted. Russia felt that this indeed might be the moment he hoped for. Russia leaned down, thinking "You may believe you're better, but Russia never backs down"

Just as Russia's lips perched just inches from America's, a loud bang was heard. The door to America's living room was slammed open, clearly being left unlocked. When Russia and America shockingly looked at the door, China could be seen, a leg in the air from having kicked open the door, and a bloodlust stare aimed at Russia.

"China!" America shouted, feeling caught in a crossfire all of a sudden, or perhaps being part of the fire itself. China said not a word, he just walked intimidatingly toward Russia, who leaped up off the couch and confronted China. The two stared at each other, conveying their thoughts through the violence that glared through their eyes. China felt betrayed, and wouldn't allow anyone to take America away from him, not even if it meant someone he thought to be a good friend to him.

Russia raised a hand to China, trying to get closer in an attempt to assess China's purpose there. China, blinded by rage, slapped Russia's hand away, prompting Russia to swing a fist in his direction in retaliation. China swiftly dodged the blow, the smooth fabric of his robes rubbing against his skin as he moved like water around Russia's brutish fist. China raised a swift kick at Russia, who took the blow directly but was not moved. Russia grabbed ahold of China's leg and thrusted it away from him, but China used the momentum to spin around and jump at Russia's face, landing a blow across his face with his shoes, leaving a bruised mark of dirt and rushed blood on his face.