Chapter 9: The Troubled Brother

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Russia

My phone started buzzing shortly after America fell asleep.

I took it out of my pocket and glanced at the number.

Great.

My older brother.

USSR.

I reluctantly picked up. "What do you want?"

"Brother, can I ask a favor?" I was about to say no, but he continued talking. "I need you to bail me out of jail, can you do that?"

"Hell no!" I set America down on the bed and left the room.

"Aww, come on. Why not?" He puts on the most innocent voice he can, I hate when he does that.

"Oh I wonder why?!" I made sure that my sarcasm was very clear. "First off, you abandoned me and our siblings at the orphanage. Secondly, you rape my boyfriend! Thirdly, you ask me to bail you out of jail when I'm the one who put you in there!!"

"Come on, America and I were just having fun."

I was so pissed. How dare he say that. "No! Last I checked, America was crying and screaming, he was clearly NOT having fun!"

"Maybe those were screams of enjoyment-?"

"I'm done talking to you." I hung up and went back into America's hospital room.

I walked over to the sleeping American and pet his head as I sat down on the bed. He mumbled something in his sleep and cuddled the blankets.

I smiled as I kissed his forehead. America grinned and opened his eyes. "Hi Russki."

"Russki?" A new nickname for me? Maybe?

"Yeah...it's alright if I call you that, right?" He gave me the sad puppy eyes. Oh no. He's too cute.

"Y-yeah, it's fine as long as I can call you Ame or Meri~" I saw America blush and look away. Adorable.

"U-umm...w-whatever.." He crosses his arms and pouts a bit while still blushing.

"Aww is baby angry?" He blushes even more, if that's even possible.

"S-shut up!" America pushes away and ends up accidentally pushing me off the bed.

"Oww…" I heard him laughing. It's good to see him happy again but dammit he'll pay for that. 

I get off the ground and playfully shout "tickle attack" before attacking him with tickles.

He laughs and tries to get away from me, but I won't let him escape from my wrath.

The doctor opened the door and glared at me to stop, so I did. "Ok, so, America you're allowed to leave."

~~~~(Timeskip)~~~~

When we got back home, all of America's friends were asking if he was ok. He kept assuring them that he was fine, just a bit tired.

I decided to help him up the stairs, mainly 'cause he was still experiencing some pain. Once we got to his room, he asked me. "Hey Rus? Can we watch a movie?"

"Sure, as long as it isn't Hamilton." 

America pouted, "You're no fun!"

"How about you pick something else to watch?" I hand him the remote and he picks The Greatest Showman.

I sit on Ame's bed and pull him close to me. We sit silently and watch the movie. America constantly singing along to every song that comes on.

My favorite songs would have to be A Million Dreams and Rewrite the Stars, Ame and I sang that together.

As always, America fell asleep before the movie was over. I laid down and pulled the blankets over us. I let the sound of America's snoring lure me into sleep.

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Hey guys!!

Surprise! Two chapters in a day...oh and I guess surprise to USSR being the one who raped Ame...

Welp, you get some back story as to how Russia and his siblings ended up in the orphanage. You also got Russia and America being the cutes couple ever.

So I may have lied about USSR and Third Reich not being in the book 😅

Anywho hope you guys liked this chapter. I might post more throughout the school week because I don't want to do work in school.

~Gaylimeboi

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