So Warm (rusame)

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Russia was generally used to the cold. That much was necessary, when you lived in a country such as his, growing up with caretakers just as cold as said land.
But damn.
His hands were so cold.

The world meeting was currently called to recess, so everyone bided their time. Some went to get food, some went to get some paperwork done, and others just stood around and discussed things with each other.

Russia had taken it upon himself to start a conversation with Belarus, concerning some lack of harvest in small cities of her country.

Russia subconsciously rubbed his hands against his legs through his jacket pockets.

Belarys noticed and raised a brow, her questioning smile quirking up more as she glanced at the movement in his pockets.

"Something on your mind, Rus?"

He hummed in confusion, before following her line of sight, "Oh, ah, no. Just cold hands, is all."

She giggled, "Your hands are cold? That's kind of ironic."

Russia rolled his eyes with a smile.

Seeing no reason to hide it, he pulled his hands out of his pockets and rubbed them together.

"Don't know why they're so cold, though."

And just in that moment, America had happened by, having just come back from a light lunch with Canada and his mom, when he overheard Russia's words.
He gasped out loud and rushed over to the taller country, spinning him around and immediately grasping Russia's hands between his own.

"I'll help!"

Russia gave him a fondly confused look, a small smile breaking on his face.

"I-I didn't ask--" but he didn't get the words out. The moment he saw America's determined face just smiling up at him, and knowing he only wanted to help, Russia couldn't help but melt.

And not just from his dazzling smile, either.

America, for whatever reason, just had this radiator type of body. His hands were so warm. He just leaned forward as America rested his face on Russia's chest and hummed contentedly. Belarus "aw'ed" from behind them.

"How are you so warm??"



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A/N: this is based off my "wife" and I. She always asks me to warm her hands up, I love it because I get to hold her hands

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