Rusame- could it be love?

Chapter three: idk generic rusame stuff

-Time skip to the next meeting because ya boi lazy and knows u want to get to the juicy stuff-

America~
Russia and I had another fight last week. I mean we fight all the time, but this time Canada got upset about it. Canada is really the only person I count as family, so I felt really bad and apologized to him. He said it was ok but to try not to fight with Russia until at least the meeting. Well, the meeting is today, and at least I haven't exploded yet. I get out of my car and walk into the meeting room, waiting for a bit since I got there early. I play games on my phone for a while until I hear the door opening. I see Russia and Ukraine walk through, talking about something but I don't care so I continue playing my game. Then I hear MY name in the conversation. I pretend to be playing my game, but now I am actually paying attention. Contrary to popular belief, I can speak many other languages other than English. Because I have so many immigrants from so many parts of the world, it would be easier to list the languages I don't speak. But I don't tell anyone that, basically so I can eavesdrop. Anyways, what were those two saying about me?
Russia: ugh look at him, on his phone. He's such and idiot.

Ukraine: yeah I know, we don't like him, but don't fight him ok? We really don't need a war right now. And America would have a good chance of winning, too.

Russia: hah! America, the short egotistical loser, winning a war against me!? No way. America seems strong, but really he is weak, just like his dad, and exactly like his brother.

America
  I immediately snap my head from my phone, and angrily walk towards Russia. I don't care what people say about me, I could care less about the UK, but Don't ever go after my brother, because he doesn't deserve it, and I will protect him. The next thing I know, my fist is connecting with Russia's jaw, and it's an all out fight. I put my peoples boxing skills to the test as I dodge as many of the swings as I can. "DONT YOU DARE SAY ANYTHING ABOUT MY BRO!" I scream as countries pull me away from a hurt Russia. Good, he should be hurting. That's what he deserves. My vision still red with anger, I look over to see Canada injecting me with a tranquilizer. "I'm....sorry..bro" was all I managed to get out. "I know" he said calmly as I drifted away.

I wake up in a small room, and I realize that I am sitting in a chair. As I look around at my surroundings, I see a California king sized bed, a bathroom, a kitchen, and....Russia in the other chair!!!?? I groan as I get up. "Broski, what did you do!" I yell at empty air. A voice fills the tense air. " We are putting you guys in time out until you can behave together. We don't have a camera because that would be invading privacy, but we will check on you in two weeks or so." I slowly process what Canada just said. "TWO WEEKS! Who will run my country, I'll fall apart!!" "Don't worry, I've filled in the president and he will take care of things. As for Russia, his siblings said they would help out" Canada replied. I was still not ok. "Brother, why you gotta do dis? Let me out!" No reply. Well, I guess I'm stuck here. I look over at Russia, who is still sleeping. Damn, heavy sleeper much? As I look around, it seems that they took my phone. Bro why!! I'm about to jump on the bed when I see that Russia has woken up, and is very confused. "What am I doing here?" He asks. After I fill him in on the situation, he stays silent for a while before asking, " Why did you fight me? This could have all been avoided if you just kept to yourself." My anger rose. "Well, if YOU hadn't said that awful crap about my brother, i wouldn't HAVE a reason to hit you." He looked at me with surprise. " You understood what we were saying?" "Yes, I'm not stupid, I educate myself" I say. "Sorry, I did not you could speak Russian."  "I try my best to understand everyone" I say in Russian with a smirk. He laughs at me. "Hey, what was that for!" " You sound like a child" "Well, it's not my fault for being a failure" I say, slightly tearing up. "Woah, sorry, I didn't mean to offend you." He says, carefully but also kind of gently. "I can teach you later if you want." "Really?" I say, confused at his kindness after he's pushed me out for so long. "Uh, yeah, s-sure. But only because I don't want to cringe at the way you say my language." Is he..flustered? My mind is racing as I stupidly stammer back a reply. "O-ok then. I guess that's f-fine" "I'm going to go eat." He says, and walks out to the kitchen. I fall onto the bed, my cheeks slightly flushed.

What in the world is going on with me?

A.N.~ hope u enjoyed this longer chapter! Honestly i don't even know why I'm making this but I just love this ship to much.