Warm-A Rusame Fanfic

Advice

(America)

Man, I guess I've never realized how lonely the russian truly is... now I feel very bad for him... I want to know more though.

"Hey, Ivan?" I ask.

"Vat is it?" He responds, smiling softly.

"Mind if I ask about your childhood...? You just seem to be an interesting guy, and I want to know more." I say.

"Vell, I was extremely lonely back then in my youth. I grew up in a very cold and snowy forest, and my only two friends where my sisters, but I rarely even see Ukraine anymore, and Belarus really creeps me out now... But, during my childhood, I was constantly bullied, but I won't call anyone out on it. and dats about as much as I am willing to share. But, I've never had a true friend until now. I'm so happy dat I don't have to fake smile anymore!" He tells me. I see that he is having issues holding back his emotions.

"Fake smile...?" I repeat.

"Oh, vell, I've always thought hat everything would be alright if I kept smiling... So, I've always smiled. But now, my smile has meaning, now that I have someone I can count on!" Ivan exclaims.

I've never seen him this happy. I've never seen him this adorable...

"Thanks for telling me these things, bro. I'll stop with the questions." I say, smiling.

"Oh... no problem 'bro!' What kind of friend would I be if I didn't tell you about myself?" He says.

"Heh, I always thought you where just some scary communist bastard... I'm so sorry I judged you so harshly." I murmur.

"Oh... it's fine, Alfred. I bet dats better than what some people probably thinks about me... Heheh." He chuckles.

As we continue walking, I see 2 familiar blondes, Francis and Iggy.

Crap... Francis is the only one that knows about my little crush on Ivan...

"Hey Ivan, do you mind staying here as I talk to Francis?"

"No, not at all. But, please hurry back. I hate the loneliness..." He says meekly.

"Ok, thanks dude!" I say as I go confront Francis, as he waves Iggy away.

"Nice scarf, garçon amoureux~" He teases.

"Shut up and help me, frog!" I demand.

"Ah, I see you have been spending time with Arthur..." He chuckles.

"He sees me as his only true friend... but how would I turn it into something more than that...? Please help, Francis... You know how to flirt..." I beg.

"Well, he likes sunflowers, vodka, warm things, and Tetris... So after the world meeting, ask him if he'd like to drink with you, but make sure that you don't get wasted, so you remember the next steps. Get him sunflowers, cuddle up to him. Play a few games of Tetris with him. Then, when the moment is right... kiss him. Tell him how much he means to you. There is no way you can fail, ami~" He instructs.

"That actually isn't a bad idea... thanks bro!!" I exclaim, giving him a excited hug.

"Just, promise me one thing, Casanova." He tells me.

"What?" I respond.

"Promise me that I'll be the best man at the wedding." Francis teases me.

I blush a little, burying my shame in the scarf.

"We will see..." I reply, quietly...