You looked up at America form were you sat and sighed pushing your hand into the hat. You felt something light and soft brush your fingers and you grabbed it pulling it from the hat. It was a sunflower head. There were only 2 people in this room who would put in a flower. You looked to France who only moved his glance to behind you. You gulped and look back trying not to look scared shitless. You met the look of beautiful purple eyes who could only belong to Russia. You worked you way to your feet handing the sunflower head back to Russia who slipped it on his pocket. He made his way to the closet your following suit when America grabbed your wrist and whispered in your ear “If it gets to frightening in there just scream and we will save you.” You were about to give him a response when you were lifted from the ground and put over someone’s shoulder. You craned your head to see it was Russia who seemed very distasted by America's comment “That will not be necessary.” He said.
Russia walked to the closet and set you down after a flat toned America said “7 minutes dudes” You stepped away from Russia since he uncourtly could scare you in so many ways but you have a felt a strange attraction to the Nation. “R-Russia sir, are you alright” you said your voice trembling. The nation had sat down on the floor, His head in his hands. He looked up at you his eyes sad “You are scared of me. No one truly casually calls anyone sir.” He said resting his head against the wall, his eyes closed.
You scooted closer to him resting your head on his shoulder “I’m not really scared of you. You just always seemed to enjoy others pain.” You pointed out. He opened his eyes and looked at you. “I do, and it sickens me when I find myself enjoying it but I would never in a million years dream of ever hurting you” he said placing a finger under your chin pulling you head up so you look at him “ Я люблю тебя” he said in a hushed tone before leaning down and kissing you. Almost instantly did you relax into it lacing your fingers in his hair. He wrapped an arm around your waist pulling you closer to his chest. Just you two were starting to really get into it America bust through the door.
“Dudes times up are you Oka-“ He didn’t even finish his statement when Russia broke away and gave him the ‘I’m ganna shove my pipe so fucking far up your ass’ look when you patted his head as a sort of a signal that he needed to calm down. He looked at you and stood up helping you to your feet. He practically knocked America senless into the door frame. For the rest of the night you two sat together and talked and kissed.
~~~~~Extended Ending~~~~~
It had been 3 years since the party when he proposed a ring sitting in the middle of a sunflower during one of the pretties dawns in Russia. You had covered your face with tears running down your cheeks and nodded “yes yes YES a billion times YES!” was all that you had managed before tackling the Nation to the ground as he brushed away your tears. But then another thing dawned on you “Wait what about Belarus?”
You had gotten through the first day of your honeymoon when Belarus had busted through the front doors of the beautiful 3 story house Ivan owned in Siberia and tried to strangle you with chicken wire. “Как ты смеешь TAKE старший брат РОССИЯ досягаемости мне, что ты СУКА!” She had yelled at you While Russia had her over his shoulder and instructed Lichenstine to take her Ukraine’s house.
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Hey guys i hope you like this chapte since i have no idea on how to deticate im gannaa put it here. I got the idea or the last pats from @Mad_As_A_Hatter who's stoies you should cheek out. Other than that bye!
