Russia x Reader

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The Ambiguous Protecter

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There came a time when you overwhelmingly stood beneath a cedar tree. To others, a place such as this perpetually cause a stillness of time to create around their atmosphere, a boring, lingering feeling. You, however, thought otherwise. The tranquility of the area creates breathing room for you from every problem in the world. It never lasted as you hoped.

A burly kid, who shares the same age as yourself, discovered the nonbelligerent tree where you always loiter around. This nonchalant individual invades your personal space, in which caused you to loath him.

"Why are you here?" You tempestuously conveyed. Your eyebrows knit into a scarf of blistering heat as the both of you caved into a staring match. Your (E/C) eyes gazed into his magnanimously voilet ones. Muscles of both sides began to tighten with every second winding by. What felt like hours last for a solid five minutes before he snapped out and began to compose a meaningless conversation.

"Why are you here?" He repeated her inquiry, putting off some steam. You furrowed your brows in disgust at the mock you received. How dare he does this to you.

With a sudden jolt, the tendons in your body reacted swiftly, causing blood to rush around. You got dizzy but kept your composure.

"I queried first!" You swore you saw a hint of a smirk, but it vanished almost immediately. He stood straight and tall, making you shrink ever so slightly. You let out a small squeak, which let the smile come back.

"Bored," bluntly, he replied, to which triggered a mass energy of hatred and anger. You slowly turned away, veiling what her facial expressions make out to be from his gruff reply. You let out a breath of air and controlled what emotions you had in you and began to converse with the scary boy that stood only four feet away from your current position.

Everything became as it was; before anyone knew, you both grew older, in which you began to impact yourself with an unfamiliar attachment, more than something of the sorts, i.e. best friend, etc.

You sat beneath the same tree you and your best friend had first met. Ever since then it was a string full of surprises, which got you concerened abuot a few things, but nudging it off your mind since you had no energy left to conduct many theories about your feelings.

It was getting rather late so you got up from your spot and made your way home. You got into bed after a lot of cleaning up after yourself and whatnot,

The next day, on school grounds, there were a group of pricks, or so you would like to call them, that came up to you and began to tease you about topics you were not really caring for. However, when they brought up the topic of your best friend, your ears perked. They held that dastardly evil grin on their faces which made you shudder in pure fear. You never liked it when someone makes a remark on your best friend, but you couldn't do anything which made you feel like you were being an awful friend.

You hung your head low and waited for any impact, but there was none. You nonchalantly lifted your head to see that you are facing the back of your best friend, whom you had learned later that his name is Ivan Braginsky. (Forgive my sudden rush of his name. If I had misspelled it, let me know) You let out a small gasp, and the other group whimpering. He let his voice ring through their ears, a child-like smile plastering itself all over his face.

"I wouldn't hurt the ones I love like that. It could get you in trouble." He said in a thick Russian accent. He took a quick glance at you and smiled wider, but it was a saddened one, and you were confused. It was probably pity- yeah, pity.

They didn't mutter a single word and quickly scampered off into another direction. Ivan turned to you and brought you outside. You looked at him and saw a light tint of pink dust his pale cheeks. You suddenly got curious.

"Ivan..." You began but you were cut off by soft lips crashing into yours. You were surprised at first but after ten seconds you kissed back, wrapping your arms around his neck. He grabbed you by the waist and pulled you closer. After a while, you both unlocked each other's lips and looked deeply into each other's eyes, breathing heavily.

"Wh-why?" Was your only words before he pecked your lips again and stepped a few feet away.

"Obvious. I love you." He smiled and held up your phone and began to run away. You blushed a deep red and began to chase him, sputtering out a string of colorful words at him. His reaction: laughter; and that was the best day you have ever had.

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Alright! I have finally gotten onto a computer and finished this dang thing. Thank you everyone that had read this far, and are still here reading. To be quite honest, this was the happiest one-shot I have ever written.

I AM SO SORRY IF IVAN IS OUT OF CHARACTER. OMGJBGJFNGOJBERKG KFNV KAE

Anyway, if you want a request, wait for a little bit before actually making one because I can't remember who requested this XD I'll find out later when I am not lazy, so see you in the next update!!!!

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