𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 (Rusger)

The Party: Arriving

Germany's P.OV

I woke up with a small yawn as I curled up in my blanket. I lazily reached my hand to the cabinet on the side of my bed as I rummaged through it till' I found my phone. I turned it on and looked at the time, 6 pm. I sat up rubbing my eyes as I noticed I had my glasses on- welp at least they didn't break or anything when I was asleep. I stood up and went to get dressed for the party. I stood in the mirror looking at my clothes a leather jacket that's fluffy on the inside, some tight ripped jeans, and a red shirt. This will do I mean it's just a party.

I was hungry so I grabbed a bar there'll be food when I get there either way. I opened the wrapper tossed it into the garbage and started eating it. I walk out and fiddle with my keys for some time. Should I go...I could just go back home and ignore that. ugh. I sigh and get in my car. I start it up and drive to Ukraine's house. 

~Arriving at tha house~

I parked my car near and got out. Oh dear god, what am I doing... Internally screaming at myself that I should just go home no one has seen me either way. Now I'm in front of the door... NOPE I'M LEAVING! As soon as I'm about to turn back around and leave I see Russia arriving in his car. Well shit. I sigh scolding myself. I knock at the door as I wait for someone to open. 

The door opens and there standing in front of it was a smiling Ukraine, clearly other countries had already arrived and the party has started. "Oh! Hello Germany!" "U-uhm..hi" I respond still not sure if it was a good idea coming here. She moved out the doorway to let me pass but as soon as I was gonna step forward I hear her say "Russia! Glad you came!" she said with a bright smile. I jump at the suddenly loud comment as I look behind me. "O-oh hi Russland" I say still a bit pissed at how loud Ukraine had to welcome him. "Привет украина!"

He's smiling...I blush a bit but I then turn back away and go inside. They continued talking so I just wandered around the house. Some people might know this house well since this isn't the first party they've hosted, but you know I don't usually come to these kinds of things. I don't even know what people do at a party...god, why did I even come.

Translations (remember I'm using google translate :,> ) :

Привет украина! (Russian): Hello Ukraine!

I know this is still very short but I don't know what to even write I mean I'm not allowed to go to parties (yey overprotective mother (T_T) ) but yeah I need ideas to what to write for the next chapter. So if you can please comment what could I write.

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