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EEEEEEEK I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT A LOT OF YOU ACTUALLY LIKE THIS- *Gives Virtual Hugzz*

EEEEEEEK I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT A LOT OF YOU ACTUALLY LIKE THIS- *Gives Virtual Hugzz*

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A few years later...

Russia was drawing something in his sketch book which Ukraine had given him for his birthday last year. There were colour pencils all over the floor of his room as he grabbed a red colour pencil, before he started to colour one of the figures excitedly. He continued this action with the other colour pencils that he took, before he heard the door creaking, indicating that someone had entered his room.

He turned around to see Belarus, standing at the door awkwardly with a smile, before she entered his room. "Belarus? Do you need anything?" Russia asked, as Belarus shaked her head. "Nah, I wanted to go outside and play. But, I know that father wouldn't allow me to. So, could you pleaseeee help me convince father to let me go out? I know that he pampers you the most, so I need you. Pleaseeeeeee?" Belarus explained.

"Nope." Russia said, after a brief thought. Belarus tried again, determined to get his little brother's help. "Pleaseeeeee brother pleaseeeeeee? I could buy you one of those sodas that you like?" Russia considered the deal. "Really?" He asked, his eyes brightening up when she had mentioned soda earlier.

"Of course, little brother! I could buy you a box of it, if you help me to convince father." Belarus said, before Russia responded. "Deal." They shooked each other's hand afterwards, before the two younger siblings went out of Russia's room. Ukraine was seen wiping the tables with a cloth while Kazakhstan is on the couch, his legs resting on the small glass table, while watching the television. There was no signs of USSR anywhere in the living room, so Belarus and Russia decided to head towards the kitchen instead. And of course, they had finally found USSR in the kitchen, washing up the dishes. Belarus and Russia approached him.

"Belarus? Russia? Do you two need anything?" USSR asked them, before both Belarus and Russia performed their own puppy eyes, as Russia spoke. "Father, could me and Belarus pleaseeeeeeee go out to play? Pleaseeeeee?"

USSR was about to reject their request, to tell them that it is dangerous for them to go out without anyone to supervise them. But, at the same time, he couldn't have the urge to disappoint Belarus and especially, Russia. Their puppy eyes, had made it even harder for him to say no. USSR sighed. "Fine, you two can go out and play." Belarus and Russia immediately jumped up and down in excitement after hearing their father's words, before they headed towards the front door and wore their shoes, with Russia shouting, "Thanks dad, love you!" before they went out.

USSR smiled as he heard Russia's words, before the gentle sounds of the door closing.

"Love you too, Russia."

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