Russia X Reader-ONESHOTS

Russia X Reader-I'll be there for you

"You commie!" America exclaimed to Russia. Russia started having a purple aura around him, his face darkened, and he started koling.

"What was that? I didn't hear you properly." Russia asked America who was now trembling with fear. But of course, America being America, he repeated the short sentence.

"I-I said you commie, Psycho freak!" America told Russia, pointing at him. Oh, now he did it. Russia was about to kill America when you slammed the doors open, feeling all the tension in the room. You turned your head to see Russia holding America by his coat, lifting him up from the ground. You sighed, walking over to the two of them. Russia didn't seem to notice your present, until that is you tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around, then quickly dropped the American.

"(F-first name)..." Russia said your name guilty. He knew how you hated to see him like that. He quickly looked at the ground, not wanting to make eye contact. You sighed once again, and then grabbed Russia's coat sleeve, dragging him out to the hallway, out the meeting house, and into the green field. You stopped and dropped Russia's sleeve. You turned towards Russia, wanting an explanation from him.

"So? What did he say this time?" You asked. He looked up a little at you before looking down quickly again.

"H-he called me a p-psycho f-freak..." Russia began, sounding like he was going to cry. Your eyes softened, as you sighed and took a step forward and wrapping him in a warm tight comforting hug. He stiffened, but then relaxed into the hug, hugging you back tightly.

"A-am I really a p-psycho (f-first name)?" Russia began, hiccuping as his tears were falling now. You hugged him as tight as you could, pulling your body close to his.

"No Russia, your not a psycho, your a nation. Please don't listen to those idiots, they don't know you like I do..." You whispered as you rubbed soothing circles into his back. He buried his face into the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent. You smelted of (scent), that would always calm him down. You pulled back, looking into his watery purple eyes, with your own.

"I'll be there when you need me, I'll be there for you, so don't feel so sad okay?" You told him. He looked back into your eyes with his, before nodding, and smiling back at you.

"Da, I know you'll be there..." He said to you. You smiled, wrapping your arms around him and hugging him again. He did the same thing, embracing you. Maybe one day he'll be able to confess his feelings, and you'll be able to wait till then.

The End!!!