This story was influenced by "Giving In" by Artificial.
Chapter 43: My Little Sunflower
Late August
"Are we there yet?" Russia asked. Canada glanced over with him.
"No." He said.
"Well that's annoying." Russia sighed. "Where are we going anyway? You haven't told me yet."
"Cause I told you it was a surprise." Canada said. Russia sighed,
"You know I'm not one for surprises."
"Yeah, I know." Canada glanced over at him. "I think, I hope, you'll like it." Russia sat back in his seat more, Canada's car was never as comfortable as his own, especially when they have been driving for the last three days, only making needed stops and sleeping at hotels. Kumajirou didn't really mind the long trip, he laid across the back seat sleeping, completely comfortable. Canada drove, Russia was a bit against it because Canada seemed like a very cautious driver and went slow, but he seemed to do fine today. Russia was able to relax at least, he did listen to the radio too, thank god it wasn't French.
"Does this have to do with the 'fields of ice-cream' Kumajirou has apparently been dreaming about?" Russia asked, Canada didn't answer and kept his eyes on the road, "I will be taking that as a yes, da?"
"Shh I'm driving." Canada said.
"You were fine with talking a few minutes ago." Russia said.
"I said shh." Canada pouted, Russia smirked a bit and relaxed more in his seat. "Okay, so we can stay at another hotel for tonight, and then we continue in the morning."
"Again? Why don't we just drive through the night?"
"I don't like night driving." Canada said. "Plus I'm kinda tired, Kumatu kept me up last night." Russia looked back at the sleeping bear.
"Fine. We can stop, this time your bear can sleep on the floor though."
"Or the couch." Canada said. "He doesn't like floors."
"...He's a bear... he's suppose to be sleeping in the middle of the cold ice caps for Vodka's sake."
"Well he's not a normal bear, I'm sure you've noticed it."
"Da, he talks, how can I not notice?" Russia sighed. "So, we're going to stop at the hotel now? Or do you want to drive more? It's only seven."
"Hmm...We could get some dinner then go rest okay?"
"Fine by me." Russia said.
"Food." Kumajirou yawned.
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Canada pulled into a hotel and went to get a room while Russia and Kumajirou sat in the car, the bear moaning for food. "Hey, bear." Russia turned at the little one. "Where are we going?"
"I can't tell you." Kumajirou yawned. "I won't be fed."
"I'll feed you if you tell me."
"Still can't tell you."
"I'll make you into a carpet if you don't." Russia glared. The backdoor suddenly opened and Canada grabbed onto Kumajirou and lifted him out.
"Don't threaten my bear." He said grabbing his bag in with him. Russia sighed and got out of the car. "What room?"
"58, right there." He pointed to the one he was walking toward as Russia followed. Canada used the key card and opened up the room, Kumajirou jumped out of the boy's arms, ran into the room, and jumped on the bed before Canada could even turn on the light. He sighed, turned on the light, and came in with Russia following close behind. "Kumayu, you're sleeping on the couch tonight."
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