America and Russia haven't always seen eye to eye. Nor have their leaders. Will these two find true love? Or will it all crumble to ashes? (A.N.- Been on the internet since I was five)
Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Know...
A frosty relationship begins to thaw... and then she melts in his presence... Rated PG 16.
