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“Hey (Y/n) want to play a game?” asked Russia.
“I don’t know…what game?”
“How about Durak? It’s from my home country.”
“I don’t know…. I’m not that good with games.” You said hugging you knees and looking away. The warmth of the fire rolled over you warming your numbed skin.
“Come on. We’re snowed in, why not to past the time. I’ll teach you.” He said pulling out a deck of cards from a drawer and sitting on the floor opposite of you. You had come over to Russia house for notes on your Science homework, but you ended up getting snowed in. This was Russia after all, the land of snow and cold.
You blushed and looked away. You had a crush on Russia for a really long time at it was hard to look at him. His silver hair felling in his face like a halo, and soft scarf snuggled against him. You settled for watching his long fingers deal out cards. “So” you said quietly, “How do you play?”
“It’s simple.” He said and went into detail about attackers and defenders.
Your mind was spinning, but you said, “O-Okay got it.” Even though you didn’t. You knew that Durak, the name of the game, basically meant fool. Though the game was confusing you managed the basic concept of the game. The idea was not to have any cards by the end of the game and the one with cards was the Durak or fool.
“Okay should we start?” you asked nervously.
“I guess so.” He said.
“I thought you wanted to play?”
“But it wouldn’t be any fun without a bet.”
“A bet?”
“What kind of bet?”
“Something simple. How about the winner gets to make the loser do one thing of their choice?”
“A-Ah okay.” You didn’t want to displease Russia, but you were nervous all the same.
“The let’s start!” he said cheerfully. You nodded and the game began.
A hour or so later
You sighed and your heart was about to drop to your stomach. You wondered what Russia would want you to do? So deep in thought you didn’t noticed that Russia had taken a seat next to you. You glanced at him and jumped by his presence.
“Sorry.” He said apologetically.
“No problem.” You said trying to sallow. “So …um…what do you want? From the bet of course!” you added.
Russia looked thought into the fire and then turned to with a cheerful smile. “How about a kiss?”
“W-What?” you stammered, you could feel you heart drop, but out shock more the nerves.
“You heard me.” He said and suddenly you were on your back and Russia was above you. His long fingers held a piece of your hair and brushed against your cheek. You stared at him your cheeks turning a darker pink by the moment. “You don’t want me to?” he asked quietly.
“I-I never said that.” You said blushing even deeper, “I just-“ you said, but a pair of soft lips met yours. You lay there frozen with shock until you relaxed a little and closed your eyes.
When you opened them Russia smiled down at you, “I wanted to do that for a long time.” He said. You said nothing, you didn’t need too. Russia eloped you in a hug and held you in front of the fireplace, his warmth seeping into you. “I’m cold.” He said.
“W-Well I’ll keep you warm.” You said into his shirt.
“Always?”
“Yeah, Always,” you said, you didn’t know if your cheeks could get any redder.
“You make a great hot water bottle.” He whispered into your hair.
“Jeez” said, “just what I always wanted to be.”
He laughed and you sat there till dawn broke. The sun shining it’s light on you though the misted window. Outside the snow didn’t seem like a bother anymore, more like a wonderful opportunity.
“I don’t know…what game?”
“How about Durak? It’s from my home country.”
“I don’t know…. I’m not that good with games.” You said hugging you knees and looking away. The warmth of the fire rolled over you warming your numbed skin.
“Come on. We’re snowed in, why not to past the time. I’ll teach you.” He said pulling out a deck of cards from a drawer and sitting on the floor opposite of you. You had come over to Russia house for notes on your Science homework, but you ended up getting snowed in. This was Russia after all, the land of snow and cold.
You blushed and looked away. You had a crush on Russia for a really long time at it was hard to look at him. His silver hair felling in his face like a halo, and soft scarf snuggled against him. You settled for watching his long fingers deal out cards. “So” you said quietly, “How do you play?”
“It’s simple.” He said and went into detail about attackers and defenders.
Your mind was spinning, but you said, “O-Okay got it.” Even though you didn’t. You knew that Durak, the name of the game, basically meant fool. Though the game was confusing you managed the basic concept of the game. The idea was not to have any cards by the end of the game and the one with cards was the Durak or fool.
“Okay should we start?” you asked nervously.
“I guess so.” He said.
“I thought you wanted to play?”
“But it wouldn’t be any fun without a bet.”
“A bet?”
“What kind of bet?”
“Something simple. How about the winner gets to make the loser do one thing of their choice?”
“A-Ah okay.” You didn’t want to displease Russia, but you were nervous all the same.
“The let’s start!” he said cheerfully. You nodded and the game began.
A hour or so later
You sighed and your heart was about to drop to your stomach. You wondered what Russia would want you to do? So deep in thought you didn’t noticed that Russia had taken a seat next to you. You glanced at him and jumped by his presence.
“Sorry.” He said apologetically.
“No problem.” You said trying to sallow. “So …um…what do you want? From the bet of course!” you added.
Russia looked thought into the fire and then turned to with a cheerful smile. “How about a kiss?”
“W-What?” you stammered, you could feel you heart drop, but out shock more the nerves.
“You heard me.” He said and suddenly you were on your back and Russia was above you. His long fingers held a piece of your hair and brushed against your cheek. You stared at him your cheeks turning a darker pink by the moment. “You don’t want me to?” he asked quietly.
“I-I never said that.” You said blushing even deeper, “I just-“ you said, but a pair of soft lips met yours. You lay there frozen with shock until you relaxed a little and closed your eyes.
When you opened them Russia smiled down at you, “I wanted to do that for a long time.” He said. You said nothing, you didn’t need too. Russia eloped you in a hug and held you in front of the fireplace, his warmth seeping into you. “I’m cold.” He said.
“W-Well I’ll keep you warm.” You said into his shirt.
“Always?”
“Yeah, Always,” you said, you didn’t know if your cheeks could get any redder.
“You make a great hot water bottle.” He whispered into your hair.
“Jeez” said, “just what I always wanted to be.”
He laughed and you sat there till dawn broke. The sun shining it’s light on you though the misted window. Outside the snow didn’t seem like a bother anymore, more like a wonderful opportunity.
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so cute! loved it!!!