Don't Forget About Me [Russia x America]

Chapter Three: Friends?

I sat with Natalya at lunch, yes, we sat alone. But, we don't care. Then, I see Alfred and Yao walking over, and Natalya goes white again. I sigh and look at them, Natalya looks like she's about to attack Alfred. Natalya sits up, grabs her lunch and sits with Elizabeta, one of her friends. Thanks, Natalya for leaving me alone with douches. Thanks a billion... 

"What do you want," I say, not looking at either of them, I just keep eating my lunch. 

"We just wanted to introduce ourselves, aru~" Yao says. I sigh and stare Alfred, who is blushing faintly again. What's his problem? 

"Da, I know who you are, Yao." I said, trying to not sound too kind. I hated both of them. They don't know I overheard them in the bathroom. I honestly just want this day to be over...

"A-And, I'm Alfred...!" he said. I shot him a dirty glare. He shuts up fast. I stand up, grab my lunch and walk out of the room. I feel someone grab my arm. 

"Ivan, aru, don't go!!" Yao said, I don't want to be around them at the moment, especially Alfred. Yao, I can trust... Not Alfred. I just can't. I sigh and pull my arm out of his grasp and walk to the library. 

The day is finally over... Natalya and I are at home, doing homework and talking about everything that happened. 

"Natalya, what did Alfred say to you...?" 

"..." She doesn't want to answer, I knew it. This was the second time I asked her. Still, no reply. I look at the clock, 3:30. I close up my book and walk up to Natalya. I fix her bow and her posture.

"You need to look more like a lady, da?" I smile at her. She smacks my hand away and closes her books. I sigh and walk outside, I was hoping that tomorrow will be better... Hell, what do I know? I'm not a fortune teller... I see Alfred, alone. What the...? He's blushing, but I can see it more now... What's he hiding? It's kind of... Funny. He starts to walk over to me and I can see that he his red. I look at him, emotionless. I really don't want to talk to him. I can tell that he's nervous, the way his eyes are darting around, the way his hands are cupped... Man, is he on something? "Y-Yo, Ivan..." I put my hand on my hip and stare at him. I know he's anxious and he wants to ask me something. But what? I know he's trying to become my "friend", I feel like he's trying too hard... I keep looking at him with my icy blue eyes and that makes him seem more anxious. His posture changed, it's all slouched, not upright. His eyes keep darting around, I can tell his palms are sweaty. 

"What do you want, Alfred," I finally said after awhile. He got startled by that, but why? I sigh and place my hand on his shoulder. He goes a deeper shade of red. "Why are you so... Blushy and anxious?" He looks at me with shaky eyes. I smile and ruffle his hair, I can tell he gets all giddy inside. Wait! I can't be all buddy-buddy with him! I sigh and look at him again, he has blond hair and brown glasses with blue eyes. They're like mine, but more... Calmer. Alfred clenches his fist and finally says something.

"I-Ivan!!" He looks at me. I could tell he was dead serious about something. 

"I-I... Love you!"