"Wait till your older" 🥰🇺🇸🇷🇺

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I had this inspiration from a photo I saw on Pinterest (the one up above). Guys, I have so many oneshots in the making right now but I keep having inspiration for other oneshots. :P

P.S: This may have errors, but I'll fix them later :)

Warnings: Smut (I know it's been a while)

Ships: Russia x America, France x Britain, Ukraine x Canada, Soviet x Third Reich

Information: The way countries age is weird. They kind of stay the same in age unless something happens (like a war, revolution, or etc) so yeahhh I hope that makes sense

Russia's point of view (he's like 6 at this time)

America's coming over today! America is one of the people that works with my dad. My dad was sitting on the couch with a Vodka in his hand, drinking it straight from the bottle.

He was watching the news as it blared out the T.V. I was sitting next to him bouncing up and down. America's a lot older than me, but I still like him a lot. He's so funny and nice.

The doorbell rang and I stood up. My dad put a hand on my chest to make sure I didn't run at the door. Dad got up and made his way to the door. I ran over and wrapped my arms around his leg, looking at the door with starry eyes.

Dad opened the door and there stood America with a smile on his face. He had papers in hand and a light smile rested on his face. I ran over to him and hugged him on his leg. He looked taken back but I was so happy he was here.

"You're here!" he cheered happily.

He added an airy chuckle as he ruffled my hair.

"Of course I am little one." I wrapped my arms and legs around his leg, "Oh so now your not going to get off, okay then." he walked in with me still on his leg.

My father closed to door behind him. America took off his shoes and left them by the door.

"Sorry to call you on such short notice, Soviet. It's just my father wanted to change up the way we are going to invade Nazi Germany." he told my father.

I could see under his sunglasses and see his two different colored eyes. An amber eye and a dark blue eye. I wish he would take off his sunglasses.

"It's no worry America. I wasn't doing much anyway. Now Russia," I look towards my father, "why don't you head upstairs and check on Ukraine." I shook my head and hold on tighter to America.

"I want to stay with America! Please, dad, please!" I whined and put on a pouting face.

"Do you mind if he's down here?" my father turned to America.

America put on a smile. I always loved his smiles.

"No, it's completely fine." Yay!!

They walk to the kitchen table. The table was already cleared because my dad cleared it beforehand. I got off of America's leg and sat on the chair to see what they were doing.

America put down a map of Europe. I kept my eyes on America the whole time.

"So what we are going to do is that we want to corner Nazi, sending him back to his home country. You will keep fighting from the Eastern front trying to push back his soldiers." he pointed towards my father's country, "As my dad and I start Operation Supercharge." he pointed to some of the Mediterranian countries that were close to Europe.

My dad looked at him confused. "What do you mean Operation Supercharge?"

"Well, I'm going to come in with my soldiers and push through Morocco and help my father take over other countries that are under Nazi control. Italy won't be able to stay in the Mediterranian countries and he will leave. As that is happening, you will continue pushing troops out of the Eastern front, as I said." he pointed to Italy, "I will send more troops to Sicily and push them back."

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