Hi onions! I'm back again and I'm going to continue on this story! Did you all miss meee?~ Anyways let's continue on the story when (C/N) or (Y/N) is going to apologize for Russia, even though she haven't really done anything wrong fufuu~
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A day or so had passed and the russian still haven't left his room which left a bad feeling inside your stomach. The question if he had been eating anything lately were swirling around your head, but that was not the only question some made you worried. You knew that he had to leave his room atleast once a day, but who would dare to take a step inside his room?
After lunch and talking to America most likely about anything you still hadn't seen Russia today. You thought inside your head of what he might be doing until a image popped up in your mind. What if he's hurting himself in any possible way? You thought quietly to yourself as worry started to take over you. Minutes haven't even passed and you were already banging on Russia's door. No answer...
After a while of knocking and yet you got no answer you let a sigh escape your lips as you decided to break down his door somehow, but how were a small country like you going to break down a door which was tall enough for Russia to walk through? You didn't think for so long since this was a emergency, and yes you cared for the russian already or more likely you care for all your friends and you didn't want anyone to be left behind.
You sighed once again and went down to the basement, expecting to find something there which was able to burst down Russia's door. As you walked down the basement steps you turned on your flashlight since you were kinda scared of the dark, or you were scared if there was something hiding in the dark.
Now that you had reached the basement floor you scanned around your surroundings to see if you could find anything useful. But nothing catched your interest, the only thing you saw was just some boxes, ropes, old clothes and hentai comics...Those must be Japan's, i mean they're the only one who draws those...You thought and went back to searching around in the basement by letting the flashlight's light shine up the spot some you were looking at.
As you were about to give up and head back upstairs something had caught your attention. At the glimpse of your eye you saw a part of a ushanka pop up behind some boxes. You knew already who it belonged to, but you also wondered why the hell their ushanka's was down here. I might aswell pick it up and return it to him...You thought to yourself as you approached the ushanka, but as you was about to grab it you saw someone under the ushanka.
Without thinking about it, you shined the flashlight at them which caused them to react and stand up. The owner of the ushanka was pretty much tall compared to you and as they turned around you couldn't help it but hug them, causing you to drop the flashlight. The skyscraper didn't react so much but tried to push you off from them.
"What are you doing?-..." They asked in russian accent as you looked up at them.
The russian had a confusing but shocked expression, but you didn't care. The russian probably wanted you to let go, but you didn't. The russian is probably questioning why you gave him a hug out of nowhere, and you actually decided to answer his question. (Russia in case you didn't know who it was-)
You let go of him with a smile on your face as you were going to apologize to him. "I'm so sorry about yesterday...I didn't really plan to make you sad or anything, I just!-..."
Before you could finish your sentence Russia pushed you away from him carefuly to not hurt you as he shook his head and closed his eyes.
"I don't need to hear you apologize to me, It's just a waste of time." He answered as he opened his eyes while looking slightly mad but you could see a tint of sadness in his eyes.
You was about to say something but before you could even let a word slip from your mouth he would head to the stairs and walk upstairs. But he stopped at his tracks when he was on the top stair and looked down at you.
"Thank you...Tsch..."
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•° Just Friends... || Countryhumans Russia x Country!reader °•
FantasyYou, a normal country. No special abilities. No special features. You're just normal. A average female country sharing a house with 3 other countries. The tall and cold hearted russian, Russia. The workalcoholic and caring german, Germany. And last...