•I Met You At A Party...?• : America x Russia: Discontinued

Chapter 10

America looked at the country.. His thoughts began to race Russia...Solvet?... The American looked the taller from his feet to his ushanka..

"Wait," America said, looking down at the talkers crotch area for a moment then back to their stone cold face, their eyes showed so many emotions, he couldn't find..any of them. "You're going to fuck me..." He mumbled pausing, seeing no moment from the other. He screamed and ran back into the small home down the hall, into his bedroom.

"AME? What the fuck? Shut up!" Shouted Australia standing to go see who was so terrifying at the door.

Russia was lost upon what the American said, sure he knew alot of words but he didn't hear what the shorter had said.

"Who are you? What you want??" Australia said holding the door ready to close it

"Uhm..." Think, what do you say to this...country..? "I was... inviting the America to... lunch?

The Australian looked Russia up and down the turned and leaned to look down the hall seeing nothing. Sigh..

"I don't 'leave he wants to join you." He smiled at the taller giving a slightly questioning look. "You have a phone? I'll make him join you somewhere maybe later today?"

Russia looked down on the country "Who are you..?" He said kindly, laced with confusion

He put out his hand "Australia! And you are mate?" His voice was more confident after claiming his name.

Russia shook it, "Russia, Nice to meet you..Austrila" he said his best to pronounce the others name

Close enough for me. "Well? Got a number?" He said after a moment

Russia had seemed to have forgotten why he even came to the strangers home. "Da," He paused. "I.. don't have anything to write on.."

Australia sighed "Okay.. well ame doesn't want you in here soooo..." They shrugged "guess you'll just have to come later let's say..." He leaned back to look at the clock high next to the wall. "7 O'clock this afternoon?" He said smirking at the taller.

Russia didn't know what to say anymore so he just nodded, Yes, Australia nodded, "Sounds great, cya later today I mean...my brother will see you later I suppose" He smiled and began to close the door.

Once the door was fully closed he turned to leave rubbing his neck feeling really awkward, (And hickey still kinda stung) He trailed down the side walk until he heard, "Russia?" From two different countries, he looked up to see Canada and Ukraine.

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America huddled into a ball in his room until he heard some sort knocking, then his door suddenly opening, once again the American screamed and fell of his bed "HELP! IM GONNA GET RAPED!" He slid under his bed curling into another ball.

"Good God. Shut up dumbass!" Shouted Australia "He's gone, but you have a."Date" with him later this afternoon."

America's head suddenly popped out from underneath the bed "What??" He hissed in fear and anger. Sliding out from underneath the beds frame

Australia let out a small cough "Did oi studder?" He deadpanned thinking it was quite funny.

"You're going to just..let me get raped??" America groaned in betrayal. Standing up crossing their arms like a pouty 3 year old.

"Stop. You look extra gay when you do 'hat shet." Australia smirked adding, "Anyways he'll pick you up at...7pm" And in another instant was gone

America looked at the floor..."Why Me!?" He shouted falling face first into his soft mattress.

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What am I even doing here?...
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