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Then they go on a date and Russia gets embarrassed being around America they run into one of his friends whos a waiter and is putting the moves on him
Russia stood up, regretting his actions, "I really shouldn't have come, I'm sorry--"
"Russia, wait!" America stopped him, grabbing his hand and staring up at him. He ran a hand through his hair, "Look, I really, really like you. At first, I was just doing this whole villain gig to spite my father, but then you became my nemesis. You were just so sarcastic and funny and powerful - I was hooked. I tried to come up with more ways to get to talk to you. Remember that time I broke into a Russian facility to get that nuclear warhead? I said I just wanted a highway named after me, but really I just wanted to show off my Russian to you."
America's cheeks reddened the more he spoke, still not letting go of Russia's hand.
"Then there was that time I kidnapped you to try and do the mind reading the on the whole city? Yea, I just wanted to see if you liked me by using it on you. And when it didn't work, we actually had a normal, nice conversation. It was...well, it inspired me to finally ask you out."
"You didn't ask me out, you poisoned me," Russia reminded with a chuckle.
America blushed harder out of embarrassment, "Yea. That. Sorry about that by the way."
"It's alright," Russia said, blushing as he moved in a little closer, leaning down. "At least I finally got to kiss you~"
America's face lit up like a Christmas tree and he buried his face in his hands, making Russia step back and laugh.
It was so strange to see this supposedly crazed criminal acting so sweet and blushing at everything he said.
He liked this.
"...do you wanna get out of here?" America asked, finally getting over his bashfulness.
Russia smirked as he held his arm out for America to grab.
"I'd like that."
"Like, innocently, not in a suggestive way," America rushed suddenly, blushing again when he realised what he had said. Then he imitated a horrendous british accent by saying, "I don' do nothin' on ma first date!"
Russia laughed, "Was that supposed to be britain?? That was terrible!"
America laughed too, squeezing Russia's arm unconciously as they strolled along.
"I don' do nothin'!"
The two laughed again as they continued on into the night.
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Rusame Oneshots :|: DISCONTINUED
RomansOk so this was a book of oneshots I wrote a million years ago and then abandoned because I left the fandom. Some of these are unfinished and some are literally just plans or prompts. I figured I'd publish them because like. I might as well! (Credit...
