Mine to keep~ [USSR x READER](under editing)

Misunderstandings.

Readers POV

"Did you get the med kit already? Also what took you long? Oh... wait never mind.. I just remembered the halls hehe" I say awkwardly rubbing the back of my neck.
Soviet just giggled and shook his head as he opened the kit and grabbed a cleanser.
"Soviet? Don't you need ice? Why are you using a cleanser?" I asked.

"I kinda like the feeling of it.. it hurts and then you put ice.. it's a nice feeling.." he says as he poured a bit into the cotton putting it on his bruise making him hiss and throw it.
"Ok.. definitely needs ice Soviet..." I say as I stood up and walked towards him and poked his bruise. "A-ah!" He hissed covering it. "Yeeeeep... were going downstairs and next time, I suggest not putting cleansers hehe.."
I say grabbing his hand. "How about you just get it for me [Y/N].. I have to go to UN.. and Maybe it wasn't worth it coming back to my room since I have to walk to the halls again" he chuckled and face palmed. I smiled as I left the room walking to the staircase.
I then walk downstairs to find America and Japan arguing over something. I then walked over and asked what's the problem "[Y/N]-san! America said my drawings were rubbish!" She says in a Japanese school girl voice.

"WELL THATS BECAUSE MEMES ARE BETTER THAN HENTAI! And no my memes aren't horrible!" He says. "Both of you quit acting like children.. how about... America tries what japan likes and japan tries America's likes?" I say.

Both of them shook there heads and gave each other mean looks. I shook my head and walked to the kitchen to get some ice from the fridge. On my way there, I saw Germany drinking.. I can tell he looks pissed... I then walk over to him and placed a shoulder on his back which startled him a bit.. "[Y-Y/N]! You scared the daylights out of me!" He says wiping the beer that splattered on his face.

"Sorry.. I'm just here to check if your ok? You look stressed.. and.. kinda pissed.. did anything happen earlier?" I asked patting his back. He didn't reply, he just sat there and drank his beer. "Oh.. not in the mood? I get it... umm anyways is there still ice in the refrigerator?" I asked walking over the the large fridge. He nodded. "It's somewhere at the back of the food there's ice there..." he says as he continued to drink. I thanked him and opened the fridge trying to get the ice in the back. After I got the ice, I slammed the fridge door hard.. "God... Why I-is it freezing at the back?" I asked.

"Don't know.. don't care.. and [Y/N]? Could you please stop asking questions or try to even talk to me? I don't feel like answering anything anymore.. please give me some silence.. I need to think.." he says in a very serious voice. I apologised and opened the ice pack and filled it with ice.. I then returned the ice in the refrigerator and left the kitchen humming.

Germany's PoV

She is such a happy face... I can tell why Soviet and my dad wants her.. For all the humans in each country I see.. she's actually gorgeous.. she has a perfect body.. a perfect smile. [h/l] [h/c] hair that suited her majestic [e/c] eyes.

I let out a groan as I poured another beer into my cup and drank it I liked my lips while creating a 'pop' sound with my lips. I think she still does not know what's going on.. she clearly looks innocent.. she looks like what most guys would target for.. and my dad is that type of guy.. She needs to leave... she can't stay here.. who knows Soviet and dad might fight over her again and dad would declare ww3 for this..

I pity her, An innocent girl in the hands of Soviet and my father.. well not technically in my fathers hands but she's in soviets.. who knows.l Soviet might abandon her like he did with latvia.. but dad.. is MUCH worse... he's the reason why mom died.. he was too possessive.. too.. attached.. and hell.. he acts like. Fucking maniac..

UnitedNations PoV

I haven't checked on that human Soviet has been hanging out with lately... but why do I care? She's a mortal... and for all I know Soviet and Third are the abusive types.. well not clearly abusive but... Third is rather..the wild card.. Soviet.. is an alcoholic..

I do pity Latvia for what she's been through.. she's left the mansion ever since.. and told us that she'd be back someday..I remembered Russia, Ukraine and Belarus' reactions.. it's quite sad.. A mother leaving her own children by the hands of an alcoholic father... but Soviet never cared for his children.. He became.. rather cold.. which he always was..

I heard a knock on my door and I of course agreed for them to come in..
"Umm Un? Mind if I get to talk to you about Nazi for a minute.. well.. about his behaviour atleast.." he says as he cleared his throat..

"And what exactly did he do this time? Don't tell me this is about another bet you guys did..or a game of who decides what they do... I've heard multiple excuses from you both to get one of you in trouble." I said crossing my hands to my chest.

"N-no.. it's not that... He's trying to take [Y/N] from me.. and you already know what type of person he is! He doesn't quit until he gets what he wants! AND HELL HE EVEN FORCED ME TO AN AGREEMENT AGAIN!" He shouts smacking his hands on my desk.
"I get that you are angry Soviet.. but I think these are just misunderstandings. How about both of you talk this out?" I say calmly..
He laughed. "Talk? TALK?!" He yells. "UN! YOU DONT KNOW WHAT HE HAS DONE TO [Y/N] AND EVEN TO ME! HE TRIED TO RAPE HER. HE WAS GONNA TELL ME TO START A WAR IF HE DOSENT GIVE HER TO ME. SECOND OF ALL HE HAS TO STAY AWAY FROM ALL OF US!" He yells.

"HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT SOVIET." I yelled.
"BOTH OF YOU WILL SPEAK AND THATS FINAL! NO WAR. NO FIGHTS FOR THAT PATHETIC HUMAN GIRL. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!" I yelled smacking one of my hands on the desk which formed a crack on the glass.

"Y-yes Sir.." he replies gulping.
"Good.. both of you talk tomorrow. Now leave my sight." I said..
Soviet muttered unintelligent words as he smacked the door on the way out.. I groaned and took my glasses off while pinching my nosebridge.. these two...