Enemies to Lovers 💥❤️ He's ice-cold, towering, and terrifying. I'm short, stubborn, and accidentally soft without my glasses. We're supposed to hate each other-and we do. But then things got... complicated. "Size Doesn't Matter (Unless You're Blushing About It)" America talks big-literally-with his tall, tough guy act and oversized sunglasses. But the moment the glasses come off, so does the illusion. Suddenly he's small, red-faced, and absolutely done with being teased about it... especially by Russia. Too bad Russia finds his tiny temper tantrums a little too cute. Ps: leave comments of what I should fix.