°Black Oath° (RusPhil) Completed✓

Chapter 2

ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO PLEASE BE OPEN MINDED OF WRONG GRAMMARS, ERRORS, AND MISTAKES

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3rd Person's POV

It's been three days since Philip stayed under Russia's roof. He was doing fine now, a little sore due to staying in bed for too long.

Russia took care of him with great respect and love. The mortal gave him space and let him rest all the time, not letting him do simple chores or letting him help.

Though in those three days of rest, Philip hasn't rested well at all. How could he? When he's staying with the mortal being who made his heart go boom boom and his head to throb.

Everytime Russia makes physical contact, he sends thousands of shivers down Philip's spine and the angel despite that feeling.

Oh but he loved how it felt so good. Philip sat on his bed. Yes, he was alone since Russia went to the market place for errands.

Philip began to shake. His eyes widened and tears threatening to fall. Of course, he now realized what those feelings meant. Love.

Realization hit him like a truck. Now that he knows what it meant, it made him want to keep the human. Philip blushed when he thought about it.

How Russia would give him a surprise hug from the back, or how he would kiss him softly then it would turn to heated. How Russia would stare hungrily at him.

Philip cupped his cheeks. The front door creaked signaling Russia's arrival. "I'm home!" Russia exclaimed. Philip stood up from his bed and went down stairs to greet the tall mortal.

"Welcome back" Philip said softly with a smile at the stairways. Russia grinned "how are you?" He asked.

Philip tucked a strand hair behind his ear "I'm d-doing well..thanks for asking.." he looked on the ground, feeling shy all of a sudden.

Russia chuckled and ruffled his hair "heheh come on. Since you're doing alright, why not help me make dinner?"

Philip's eyes shined with anticipation "of course!" They both made their way to the kitchen. Russia began cutting vegetables and Philip cooked rice cuz, why not?

Russia shared some of his funny stories to the winged creature which would be replied with a laugh. Philip loved his stories and jokes.

A few minutes of pots boiling, stirring, seasoning, and chats with laughter, Russia finished cooking and told Philip to seat at the dining table.

Philip told Russia to pray before eating. Russia smiled softly and ruffled the shorter's hair. Philip blushed and started to pray.

After the prayer, Russia started to eat. Philip followed after Russia took the first bite. It was a silent supper but Philip kept stealing glances towards the mortal.

His has amazing jawlines. Sharp, beautiful, hypnotizing sapphire eyes, adorable cheeks, beautiful and silky white hair. He was gorgeous overall

It made him want to have Russia all to himself. Why was he so selfish now? His literally a perfect creature. Why wasn't he with somebody? Is he?

"Umm... Rus?" Philip asked. Russia looked up from his plate "yeah?"

Philip pursed his lips, he fiddled with his fingers. Why did he have to ask? "Ah..umm.. a-are yo-you single? I-I-I ?mean why a-are you alone?" Philip burned from embarrassment.

Russia stopped chewing "oh, actually, I'm engaged"

Philip heart dropped to his stomach "what?"

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Philip sat at the most corner of the room. His heart was aching from pain. He bit his bottom lip when he heard Russia getting his black coat from the coat stand.

Philip didn't want this. He couldn't imagine Russia smiling, laughing, and holding someone that wasn't him. Why did Russia have to affect him like this way?

"Philip I'm off to the wedding boutique. Please take care of this place." Russia turned to look at the angel whom back was faced to the mortal.

"Philip?" Russia asked in concern and slowly walked towards him. He patted his shoulders "hey bud, what's wrong?" He asked

Philip stared at him with watery eyes "o-oh nothing.. I miss home" he lied. Russia smiled softly "don't worry, when you're all healed, you're good to go"

Philip gave him a smile "yeah.." Russia smiled one last time and turned to his heel to go out.

Philip's expression turned to horror. How can I stop this?! He asked himself. Philip stood up, following his instincts.

He knew, he knew damn well that a love between human and angel is forbidden but he'll do anything, anything! Just to be with him, be with Russia.

Philip patted Russia's shoulder, making Russia face him. Philip caressed his cheeks before closing the gap between them, his plump lips touching the rougher one's.

The magical contact lasted for at least 10 seconds before Philip was shoved to the ground. Philip stared at Russia in shock and pain.

Russia stood there, shocked as he covered his mouth. Disbelief was evident on his facial expression. "W-what was that?" He asked with shaky voice.

Philip kept his head on the ground, too shameful to meet his gaze. He didn't answer his question due to the unbelievable pain he felt.

Russia shock his head "I'm leaving" with that, he left his house.

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Philip stared at Russia from afar, well, from outside the window.

Russia was with his fiance. A tall slender human was smiling gleefully as she carefully picked a wedding dress. Russia stared at her with a loving gaze.

His fiance was pretty, very pretty. She has soft features, small waist. 50 white stars at her right side of her face. Her white and blue locks were flowing beautifully.

She wore a long skirt and black off shoulders. Her black heels made her look taller than him.

Philip's heart swelled with envy at the sight of her, at the sight of Russia staring at his fiance with such love.

Philip would do anything to be in the lady's shoes. With a frown of determination, he flew away. Away to meet with someone whom angels are forbidden to meet with.

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