~Roomates~ (Given Up On)

Chapter 12

  The next day, Christmas morning, America was the first to wake up of the two. He grumbled a bit, sitting up and he let out a small gasp since his back kind of hurt. He looked at his phone to see what time it was, and it was still pretty early. Scotland would probably be going around the rooms and waking everyone up, since they always did presents super early in the morning, which was fun when they were kids but now its a bit annoying.

  America laid back down, looking at Russia and holding onto his hand. It felt pretty nice, this was the first time America was in an actual relationship, and he hoped he would be an actually good boyfriend to Russia. After a couple of minutes, there was a loud knock on a door, and Scotland shouting at them to get up before he left to wake up everyone else.

  Russia was startled awake from the banging, groaning a bit "Geez...what time do you guys open presents? It's like...4 AM." Russia said, sitting up as he rubbed his temples. "Weee do presents pretty early..." America said, sitting up as well and biting his lip a little from the pain. "My family usually does it before we all go to bed..." Russia stretched, getting out of bed and helping America up. "We should probably shower before we go out there.." America said, kind of holding onto Russia so he wouldn't fall over.

   They both took a shower, America showering first before Russia. America got dressed in just some jeans, a white shirt, and his new coat which he adored, and Russia just got dressed into what he wore yesterday, since he wasn't expecting to stay overnight.

  Once they were ready they left the room, heading into the living room where Scotland, Wales, and Northern already were there and they were all talking. America and Russia sat down next to each other, America leaning on Russia as he looked at his phone, having his sunglasses on even though A. they were inside and B. It was dark outside.

  Soon, everyone was in the living room and everyone was quite talkative for 4 in the morning. They all started to talk about who would give out the presents this year, aka play santa as they called it. This year they all agreed that it was England's turn, and even though he didn't want to, he did it anyways and started handing out presents as he came across them. They would wait for the person to finish opening their present before England would hand out another one.

  By the end of it, everyone had gotten some pretty good stuff. Australia got some stuff for more animals, U.K got some high quality tea, and England got some clothes. There was one last present under the tree, and England grabbed it and looked at it, America kind of squeezing Russia's hand. "It's for you Russia, from America." England said, handing Russia the present, and the Russian was very confused, he wasn't expecting to get anything else besides the ring.

  He opened the present, opening the box and taking out whatever it was America got him. America got him a new Ushanka, and a black turtleneck sweater. Russia had been thinking about getting a new Ushanka, since the one he always wore was starting to come apart, and he didn't want it to completely break apart since it was his dads. He smiled a little, putting the new Ushanka on, mumbling "Thanks America.."

  And with that, everyone ended up going their own ways and hanging out again. Northern Ireland and Wales ended up leaving before dinner cause they needed to be somewhere, and when dinner was done everyone ended up going home besides New Zealand and England, since they didn't have anywhere to be and they still lived with their dad.

  America and Russia ended up leaving after saying goodbye to everyone after dinner, the two making sure to say goodbye to the dogs as well.

  Once they were outside, America let out a long sigh, is breath being visible because it was so cold outside. "Did you enjoy it, Russia?" America asked as he started to walk with his boyfriend.

  "Yeah...I wish my christmas' were more like that..." He said quietly, holding onto the Americans hand.

  The two ended up parting, America giving Russia a kiss on the cheek before they both went home, America going back to his states and Russia went back home to his siblings, if they were even home.

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IM SO SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING

I just barely got good internet in my new house yesterday, and I've been really busy with moving.

Also, sorry this chapter is so short, I hope you like it anyways!

Also, most of this Christmas stuff is based off of how many family does Christmas lmao.

Anyways, see you next month lmao

(Not really)

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