Beloved Sweetheart: Character X Child/Teen/Preteen Reader

Belarus x Child Reader: Mine To Love

Requested by Rus_smoll_uwu_bean

There has never been a day in her life that Natalia isn't thinking of you: fretting over your appearance, making sure you're eating well, even glaring down any potential creeps from laying a finger on you whenever she takes you out. Especially being at the innocent age of five, Natalia is constantly around you, one way or another. Today is no different. The Belarusian woman clutches your hand protectively as you walk through the hallways holding your plush doll she had sewn for you.

Your curious eyes observe your surroundings in wonderment of all the flags, badges and photos held up on the walls. You stared at them mesmerized at the rich history presented until growing faint voices noisily snap you out of your reverie. Your mother stops just beside the room where the noises came from, sighing heavily with a glare while you can hear, prominently, all kinds of accents and languages loudly over one another. Natalia gently pulls you closer to her side holding your hand tightly. "Zolatka, stay beside me, yes?" She says, smiling endearingly at you. You nod up at your mother before she breathes in and the two of you walk in.

The moment the doors open, you two are met with ridiculous chaos, and by ridiculous chaos, I mean - two blonde men were choking each other out, another with glasses is loudly shouting, and there's an italian man staring into space. To make things more bizarre, there are children in the meetings either sitting in a chair, being held by their guardians, or simply talking to one another. If anything, the children seem more... calm than the grown ups; the babies casually babbling to each other with no care of the insanity around them.

Looking up at your mother, you notice a dark aura surrounding her as she watches the madness with a hard gaze.

Uh oh.

You knew when she gets like this, she'll screech really loudly scaring everyone in the room. Not that you're scared but you would hate to not be able to hear your sweet mother's voice...

And you don't want your friends to suffer that tragedy as well.

You look towards a kid at the end of the meeting table, a child of Mr. Beilschmidt. You raise your dolls hand at the child hoping to grab their attention without being explicit. Fortunately, the kid noticed your signal and turns to you with a tilt of their head.

Using your doll, you made a gesture of both hands over their ears. The kid immediately understood and gestured all the children, including the babies, to put their hands over their ears. The children arch an eyebrow until the child points to your mother who's on the brink of blowing a fuse.

The children took the que and cover up their ears, you included. Natalia's dark aura surrounded her entire form, her hair flaring out catching the attention of the countries who now went silent and pale upon seeing her cold look and then...

"ALL OF YOU, SHUT UP!! YOU'LL SCARE MY LITTLE MILAYA!"

More like she'll scare the countries cause, as expected, all of them ended up fearfully holding their children almost as if they were clinging onto them for protection.

Natalia glares at each and every one of them before huffing then gently tugging you over to your seats. The children sigh then uncover their ears. Your mom takes her seat with you on her lap fixing the bow on your hair and smoothing out your dress.

Germany comes in and takes his seat next to his child, and thus the meeting began.

You didn't really pay attention to what the adults were talking about like any other child would, and you didn't feel like chatting with the other kids. You sigh - this is boring. You hear one of the countries banter back and forth with another country, the same old scene like the last meeting - it's become rather tiring. You yawn then lean back into your mother's chest letting her stroke your hair affectionately as you close your eyes.

It seemed like forever for Natalia until the meeting ended, you had fallen fast asleep in her arms while Natalia walks through the halls to the exit. The blonde woman couldn't stop taking glances at your resting form; she couldn't help it that you were so precious. Natalia smiles then kisses the top of your head softly humming a lullaby to you while walking out the door.

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Sorry if this was done rather poorly, I did a lot of edits until I felt it sound right!

Hope you enjoy though! I welcome any constructive criticism regarding my writing!