Love Letters (Rusame) COMPLETE

Chapter 11: The Party (Part One)

Russia

America and I made our way back home after sunset. We both decided to go to Poland's party.

America went to his room to get ready while I just waited. I'm not getting all dressed up for a party.

Ame walked out of his room with a black crop top and ripped jeans. Safe to say, he looked hot. He looked up at me and gave me a disapproving look. "Are you not going to change?"

"I don't think it's necessary." He frowned at me. "I just don't want to change-"

He grabbed my arm and pulled me to my room. He let go and started looking around in my closet. "What are you doing, Meri?"

"I'm looking for something that you can wear." America grabbed one of my black t-shirts and threw it at me.

I sighed and took off my shirt. America just stared at me, his face red. I look up at him. "Like what you se-"

He threw a pair of pants at my face. "Just get dressed."

"Fine, fine." I put on the shirt he threw at me and was about to change my pants.

"Not here!" America's face turned bright red. "Go to the bathroom or something!!"

"Alright, fine." I got up to change in the bathroom. When I was done, I went back to where Meri was. "There, happy?"

"Very." He took my hand and we walked downstairs together. When we got down there, we saw Canada and Ukraine getting ready to leave.

"What are you guys doing?" I asked once we got close enough. Ukraine looked up at me and America while Canada continued to struggle with his boots.

"We're going to Poland's party and from the looks of it, you guys are going to, right?" Ame nodded
 Ukraine looked back at me. "Russia, that’s the nicest I've ever seen you dress."

"Yeah, I made him dress nicely." America stated, very proud of himself. 

I saw Canada give an evil grin, oh no.. "Did you watch him change, America?"

America blushed in embarrassment and so did I. "N-no! Why would I?!"

"Lies," Ukraine and Canada laughed.

"Canada, you better shut up or I'll tell Ukraine how you really feel about her!" Ukraine looked over at Canada, clearly very confused.

"America, shut up!" Canada shushed him while America and I smiled evilly at them.

"What does America mean?" Ukraine asked Canada, who grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the house without answering.

America and I laughed at them, but soon we started getting ready to leave.

~~~~(Timeskip to them arriving at the party)~~~~

I knocked on Poland's door. Instead of Poland answering the door, it was Germany.

"Hallo, Russland and Amerika!" He let us in.