These awkward situations(Rusame countryhumans)

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(NSFW warning in this chapter!!!) 

Russia stepped into his apartment and inhaled the clean wooden floors and the smell of Golubtsy, then he stepped aside to welcome the guest in too. America took off his shoes by the entrance, repeating the same moves as Russia, he put his shoes in the closet and so did he, then he took off his jacket and helped America take off his. 

America rubbed his hands together and blew on them, it was getting cold outside, autumn was already ending and it was already the end of October. Somehow, Russia and America managed to hide the fact they were together from his father for over a month, but today they had to tell him about it. They prepared a speech and 'Reasons we should be together' list, or in the end, Soviet and Russia would yell at each other and one of them will storm out. 

It was only a fifty-fifty chance of him being alright with them together or kicking Russia out of the house. Whatever it was, Russia came prepared and would risk it for America, they had decided that if soviet really did kick him out, America would help him get an apartment of his own and they'de live together, and maybe get a job, they were both college students so getting a job was a must.

"Hey, Bel," Russia called as he walked into the kitchen, Belarus turned around from the counter and immediately her face was filled with joy, she quickly went and hopped to his shoulders, she hugged him tight but her hands remain away from his shirt, "Россия! как давно мы не виделись! я соскучилась," she gleed cheerfully. (Russia! how long we haven't seen each other! I've missed you,) "I didn't expect you to come today..." she pulled away frowning.

"Да, я ... пришел поговорить с отцом, он дома?" he asked. (Yeah, I...I came to speak with father, is he home?" 

"Mmn, no, he isn't, in fact, he isn't coming home today at all. He's busy as usual, he said he had an important meeting to attend, so I don't think he'll be home today, at least till 4 in the morning." 

Belarus, "And uhh..I heard from Ukraine..." she stopped to inspect the door, "Is he here?" 

Russia, "Тебе не приятно когда он здесь?" He frowned. (Are you uncomfortable with him here?)

Belarus, "No, no! I didn't say that, I was just checking ha, ha...bring him in, we'll eat together!" 

Russia nodded and peeked from the kitchen door, "Meri...if you finished sightseeing you can come in and have dinner," 

America, "Whoa, what is this?" he curiously pointed at jars in the corner of the room collecting dust, "It's winter food, we stock them in jars to keep things like summer vegetables and fruits to eat them when there aren't any left in winter." 

America, "No, no, I mean this! I know what they are. I'm asking what's inside of them," 

Russia was surprised for a second, America had really gone out to research the eastern culture, he smiled fondly and pointed at the jars to show him what was in it, "That one is Okra, the other one is cherry Kompot, it's stewed fruit, and..this one is sour cucumber.." 

America, "Oh, I love those. Sour cucumbers are the best." 

And it went on like that until Bel called them, saying the dinner was ready. They all sat together and talked about other cultures and what they liked eating, America was a little hesitant to eat goluptsy, but since Russia was enjoying it so much he picked up his fork and started munching until he realized it was not so bad, it was just cabbage filled with meat and a few greens. "Bel, you're an amazing cook! this is so good!" he exclaimed. 

 "Thank you, uhh...do you want ketchup? or mayonnaise?" she asked hesitantly, "Can I have ketchup?" he said immediately, Belarus giggled a bit and stretched to open the fridge and get it.