On a Date

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America arrived at the mall early with his usual outfit bundled in with sunglasses and a mask. He has snuck out to the mall to hang out with someone despite his manager telling him repeatedly not to hang out with anyone.

Of course he ignored it and went anyways, he felt giddy and restless, most people would use the term 'butterfly inside your stomach'

A smile crept on his face, he tries to keep a low profile so he just stood outside the entrance near some crowds.

Soon a tall imposing figure appeared in his line of sight. America rushed up and waved at him, "hey!"

Russia turned his head over to see America running up to him, "let's go inside, I waited for you for quite awhile you know?" America smiled, his facial features were covered by the sunglasses and mask but the Russian could just feel his expressions without having to see it himself.

"Hehe this looks like a date if you ask me, anyways where do you want to go first? I wanna go watch our movie in the theaters first." They walked together, side by side America reached Russia's chin in terms of height. It was not that the American was short but rather the Russian that was very tall.

Russia started walking faster, he felt so flustered his walking became stiff and all messed up. "Don't walk too fast, it's such a coincidence that both of us didn't show up on the screening of the movie before it's release." America caught up but Russia kept speeding up so the American reached out and clasped his hand.

The taller male was shocked stiff, he stopped moving for a split second before jerking his hand back away from his grasp. "Hey I told you not to walk too fast, you always seem and act like you don't like me but I know you do, after all you showed up when I invited you here today right?"

Russia blurted out, "no I don't hate you I-" he hurriedly caught himself before he said anymore. America smiled again and led him by the hand towards places he wanted to go. This time Russia didnt jerk his hand away from his grasp.

They first went to the cinema to watch their movie, they sat side by side in that dark space. Both of them quietly watched the movie. Well to be specific America was, but Russia wasn't. He seemed to be in deep thought and occasionally glances at the male next to him from time to time.

At one point in the movie Russia felt his shoulder get heavier and saw America sleeping peacefully there. He was afraid of making large movements so he kept still throughout the entire movie. Though he never paid any attention to the movie itself.

When it ended he lightly shook the American awake. "Oh I'm sorry I must've fell asleep, I stayed up quite late night and probably didn't get enough sleep."

"It's fine."

Soon the Russian continued, "...have you eaten yet?"

The American patted his stomach and replied, "I haven't eaten since yesterday! I was in a rush this morning to get to my photoshoot because I overslept."

The Russian's face showed concern, "what did you do last night? You should take care of your body." America yawned, "I met up with someone last night it's no biggie don't worry about me."

America noticed hostility in the Russian's expression, the hand gripping his shoulder also tightened significantly. America winced a little from the pain, only then did Russia finally relax his grip.

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