@Fraust
"…Er, alright?" America made eye contact with Russia, confused.
"…Er, alright?" America made eye contact with Russia, confused.
: Mongolia, Germans grandfather, Denmark Sweden" he started to cry
" Prussia was sorta stupid though he rushed his soldiers on thin ice on swan lake"
"Hey, hey, hey… don't cry…" America hugged Russia tightly. I'm gonna have a talk with those guys… well, the ones that are still alive.
Russia shyly hugged america and looked to the side.
"What can I do to help, Russ?" America asked softly, still hugging Russia.
"* hic* I don't know……….."
"I hate seeing you like this… I-I just wish you could be happy, you know?" America's grip tightened slightly and he blinked away tears.
"I'll be fine I guess……. I never really had a friend before….I'm used to being sad"
The tears rolled down America's cheeks and he pulled away from the hug to brush them away, although they kept coming. "I'm… I-I'm really sorry… I'm just s-sad to see you in pain, and… and I'm glad you consider me a f-friend…" He smiled weakly to try and reassure Russia, looking up at him sadly.
"I-It's fine "he hugged america "shh no need to be sad about trash like me" He wiped away Americas tears.
"Y-You're not trash… you're cool…" America cried softly, hugging Russia back.
Russia stopped crying "It's okay, thanks but i'm still trash……."
"Nooo… d-don't say that…" America held tighter to Russia. "You're great…"
"No i'm not."
"I'm not gonna let go of you till you agree with me." America brushed some of his own tears away with the back of his hand, trying to ignore the new ones coming.
" ………" He knew he was going to get out of this " fine I agree with you."
"Nuh uh, you gotta say it. Repeat after me. 'I, Russia, am a cool person'."
" I Russia am a cool person…." Russia looked america " better?"
America pulled away, grinning. "Yep! Do you feel any better?"
If I say no he'll just be a mess," I feel better "
"That's good… what time is it?" America glanced around for the nearest clock, eventually finding one. "Damn, it's late… well, I'm still not leaving you alone here when you've had eight bottles of vodka."
"I'll be fine……"
"You don't get a say, as much as I respect your opinion. I'm staying, Russ. Gotta make sure you stay safe." America looked back to Russia. "Where do you want me to be?"
He shrugged " Where you feel conformable"
"I'll probably just sleep on the couch. Remember you can come get me if you need anything." America lay back on the couch.
He nodded and went upstairs falling asleep, on his bed.
America eventually managed to fall asleep, and he was still asleep on the couch when Russia woke up the next morning.
He noticed it was snowing outside so he got a blanket and put it on america so he started making blin ( Pancakes).
America woke up about ten minutes later, blinking his eyes open and shivering a bit. He smelled food and realized he had a blanket, confused until he remembered where he was. Russia must be making something… but isn't he hungover? He stood up and left the blanket folded on the couch, shivering as he went into the kitchen to find Russia.
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