Tale-Of-Russia-Fans

 "I seriously think we need a vacation.", I said as I lay there beside Russia in the night.He stared back at my face with a questionable look. "I've noticed that you've been under stress lately and mainly because you lost the Baltics." Russia shifted his position, obviously uneasy about where this was going.  "And your point is?", he asked.  "We're going to go visit England.", I answered back.His eyebrows shot up in a look of surprise.  "What does England have to do with my stress?", asked Russia again.He moved closer to me and brushed back my bangs with his hand.  "Well....I thought that a nice walk in the British countryside would

 Nica waited in the dining room her hair unkept, her eyes red.Russia's Boss had insisted on him having the surgery even with all the risks involved.Russia had agreed when they had threatened to take away Nica from him forever.Lock her away in Siberia they said.Nica felt horrible for being his weakness.But what was done, was done and now she waited for him to come back.Her face was in her hands her mind swamped with memories from the old days.Then her cat ears twitched and she heard a knock on the door.  "Russia!", she said hastily pushing back her hair and opening the front door.There he stood his mood a bit darker and his hands behind his

 I smiled widely as his face lit up the way it always did whenever he recieved flowers from me.His face was alight with a happy glow as he stroked the petals and thanked me for the flowers.I just smiled back and tilted my head to one side and said it was nothing.I wasn't able to have him as my own sweet heart, but the least I could do was make him happy.Yeah....I did act a little stalkerish from time to time, but he'll never guess that its me.He still thinks that I'm too nice for that kind of thing.Deep inside of me a part of me wanted to be his only number one, but another part of me concurred with that part, saying that his happiness was en