Russia x Reader

My Beautiful Sunflower

You were at another one of the meetings. France and England were arguing once again. America was stuffing his face with burgers as always. And Italy was shouting out pasta everywhere. All of the ruckus started to annoy you so you went outside. It was snowing. You had always loved the snow. It always seemed to calm you. Once you were outside you noticed your friend, Russia. "Hey Ivan! You enjoying the snow to?" You shouted while
walking over to him. Most people were afraid of him, but you weren't. You saw him as a sweet, kind and gentle person. And let us not forget attractive. "Oh, hello ____!" Russia said with a comforting smile. "The snow is beautiful today, da?" You nodded in agreement as snowflakes landed in your hair. Russia thought you looked absolutely stunning in the snow. Russia started to blush and he quickly looked the opposite direction. You giggled and grabbed his hand. "Ivan, you know you're adorable when you blush!" Russia smiled down at you and looked into your eyes. "_____, you know you're beautiful in the snow." And with that being said, Ivan cupped your cheeks and pulled you in for a kiss. Your cheeks flushed to a light pink. After a few seconds, you started to kiss back. You both pulled away and Russia hugged you tightly and said, "I love you." You smiled and kissed Ivan's cheek. "I love you too!" Russia then held your hand and said, "My beautiful sunflower."