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🏞📸8 year old 💞🌸

You were walking Russia in the park. He was a young a strong boy, you were older then him however, you were good friends with his father. Later he asked for a favor to take out Russia for a walk to take pictures, of course you couldn't say no, he had saved you from harm from the

Nazi's, they tried to hurt you but he stood in front of your ground and would rather die then let his best friend, the only thing he lived for, to see hurt. It was 1944, everything was fine where you lived, he lived nearby. He was busy doing work so he couldn't take of Russia at the moment so you had to take care of him.

Which you glad to do, you both were bored at the house so you decided to go outside. The thing about Russia is that he secretly loved you a lot, he always thought you were like his mother and that you were the wife of his father. You were walking with him as he said " Wait y/n " You turned around and saw

Him taking photos of a bunch of flowers, one particular one had a fat cute bee on it. You smiled as it flew away, he was silent most times, but whenever he was having fun he would talk more. You walked to the park that had a forest, and many flower bushes, Russia took more photos and then asked

" Hey y/n can you sit there please? " He said as you were confused but excited. You sat down on a large rock, he grabbed some flowers and placed it in your hair and tying it in different patterns, he then gave you a flower and told you to pose in a specific way. It was dramatic, you were nervous but found it fun.

" ok stay still " He said as he took a bunch of photos, he then looked at you with heart shaped eyes and hint of a smile. He showed you the results and you were impressed " Wow Russia these pictures are amazing " You said smiling " thanks, but they're mostly amazing because you're on it " He said making you

blush. You laughed as he sat down on the rock as well " Y/n? " He asked. You looked at him and said yes, he then sighed and said " I wanna go home now " He said calmly, you looked at him and saw he had hint of worry in his expression, when children were hiding their feelings, you have to be careful with what

To say " Ok " You whispered nodding your head. You got off the rock and stood up, he stood on the rock, but lost his balance. He almost fell to the ground, but you caught him in your chest holding him tight. You picked him up and placed him down " Russia be careful " You said as he was in shock.

His legs started to shiver as you bent your knees a little asking " Russia are you alright- " After he heard your soft angel voice he hugged your legs, holding you tight. You were shocked but bent down completely, hugging him, you felt tears on your chest and heard sobs from him. You wrapped your arms around him

Then asked " Russia, talk to me darling " you said as he looked at you with tear filled eyes " Do you love me? Are you proud of me? " He asked crying. You took a second to process what he asked, the words ringing in your ear. You laughed and said " of course I love you, I'm so proud you've become a good person you knew you should be. And that you are

A kind and gentle boy, and I love you so much for everything you've done for me" You said touching his cheeks, you stroked his tears away. He slowly smiled and giggled, he hugged you as you hugged back, he stood up as you did as well " that's all I ever wanted, for someone to be proud and to love me " He said. You smiled and patted his head

" Let's go home? " You asked. He nodded as you gestured for his hand, he gave you his hand skipping the rest of the way home. " I can't wait to show Dad, he'll definitely love the pictures of you " He said. " Maybe " You said as you both walked away into the distance back home. It was a lovely and beautiful day, as if the war didn't seem to exist, any longer.