7 days close to yoυ- Countryhuman love story ~rusame~

Chapter 25- Again?

The three countries started hearing running coming towards them. They looked at the hallway that led to the exit and saw Russia coming in with a fast pace. His pace wasn't as fast as running and not as slow as walking. He made sure not to draw too much attention to himself by running like a maniac. He stopped right infront of Australia and Canada, not noticing France. "Is he okay?! Where is he?! What happened to h-". Australia shut him up. "Chill, chill! He's going to be fine! He's having surgery in about an hour. He'll be completely fine, no need to worry." Russia wasn't convinced yet. "Are you sure??". Australia grabbed Russia's shoulders with both hands, looked him in the eyes dead serious and said with a serial killer tone. "Yes." Russia felt uncomfortable and backed off a little. Australia got his hands off him. "Okay, okay.." he sighed and seemed to relax. "Прошу прощения за чрезмерную реакцию (sorry for overreacting)." "It's fine, we understand" an unknown female voice was heard. Russia turned to see who this voice belonged to. He went red from embarrassment when he realised it was France, one of America's parents, who according to America hated Russia. He blanked his expression and looked down.

He nodded awkwardly and sat next to Australia to wait for the surgery to end so he could see his love. He felt a little weird though. His face just wanted to get out of that emotionless state. He got over it, but it just seemed weird to him. 'What's wrong with me? Is something wrong with my face?'. His thoughts were interrupted by a tapping on his shoulder. He looked up and Australia was looking at him. "What's wrong?" He said, making sure not to be heard by the others. "What?" Replied Russia with a slightly harsh tone. "Are you playing poker?". "What..? No, I rarely play". "Then what's that face for?". Russia realised and he was talking about and almost snickered. "I don't know what you're talking about". "Well then, you should learn better English. Something is bothering you mate". "Nothing is bothering me, I'm fine." Australia eyerolled. "Said the guy who almost exploded out of fear and worry for his boyfriend, like, 5 seconds ago and now is as serious as a rock ". Russia looked away. "Hey man, you can tell me. I'm good at comforting people." "I just didn't know your mom came, okay?". Australia kept looking at him, expecting him to continue. They exchanged awkward looks for about 10 seconds. "T-that's it" said Russia. "Really?" "Yes..". Australia glanced at his mum and then back at Russia. "So? Also I texted you, but you decided to run a marathon and ignore it." Russia checked his phone to see if it was true, but once he looked at the message he looked confused as all heck. He read it again and again and again, until he finally looked at Australia. "Who is weed?". He said it a little too loud and Canada heard it aswell. "Damn it! Did Australia tell you?" He said. Australia bursted out laughing. France told him to keep quiet since it was a hospital. Russia was still confused. "Can you tell me?" He insisted, but Australia was too busy laughing like an idiot. "Well since this dork can't tell you, I will. I am 'the weed'". France looked at him. "Do you-" "No mom, I don't smoke weed. It's just a bad joke." She relaxed "Oh thank God". She turned back and again stayed silent. Russia had a small smirk. "Where did the name come from?". Australia seemed to laugh even more with this question. It also made Canada sigh. "Ukraine thought the maple leaf on my flag was a weed. A WEED". Russia chuckled along. "Well, I'll be sure to congratulate Ukraine when I go back home!" "Please don't."     Laughter, Laughter.

After a few minutes the conversation between Australia and Russia was back on track. Australia had asked Russia again if France was the one upsetting him and he said yes. "Is there a specific reason?" "She doesn't like me being here, I can tell." "Why?" "America said she has the same train of thought as your father." Australia seemed to cringe. "She was the one protecting us. If she wasn't there we'd be dead, or probably in a cold basement." "Really?" "Sure thing" he said and nodded. "And if you're not sure enough I can prove it." "How?" Questioned Russia. Australia turned around and faced France. "Hey mom, are you cool with Russia?". Russia freaked out. "What are you doing??" He whisper-yelled. France turned around aswell. "Pardon?" She said with a very thick French accent. Russia tried to stop him but couldn't do much. "Russia was just wondering if you're okay with him and all". Russia seemed more embarrassed than ever. Why? Who knows. Thankfully France didn't answear something too weird. "You seem like a nice kid. No hard feelings." She said and smiled. Russia smiled back with all the courage he had left. "I bet if you met the devil himself you'd be less stressed. Oh wait, I forgot, you're her brother." Said Australia jokingly. Canada gave him a dirty look. He smirked.