_~' Hetalia One Shot Russia '~_This was for Miki-Chan-The-Great who asked for Russia. BTW EXTREMELY CHEESY! I want to punch something it's so bad.
Aina was quiet and shy, but truly beautiful. Like a flower that bloomed even during the coldest of winters. Not to mention she was intelligent.
It would take a real man to sweep her off her feet.
That was the problem though, out of all the countries no man seemed good enough for her. They were all too…..weak. Not physically but, mentally.
That was until, she met Russia. Brave, strong, and feared no other nation, except for his stalker sister Belarus which was understandable.
He didn’t even introduce himself when they met.
He simply said, “One day, when you become stronger, you’ll become one with me.” with an innocent smile on his face.
And like that, she was butter in his hand. It annoyed her that he thought she wasn’t strong enough for him, but she’d never lead on that she was. She pretended to ignore the statement, and stuck her nose right back into her book.
After inquiring her brothers, Spain and France, she found out all about his scary techniques and creepy personality, that had made him famous all over the world.
And Oh how they warned her to stay away, but it was an adrenaline rush. The feeling of being next to something so powerful was so……..exhilarating, she simply couldn’t.
For years she prepared, making her army bigger, her landmass larger, her technology better.
And every time the world meeting would come around, Russia would simply pat her on her head and say, “Your almost there.” Making it all worth it.
It kept her motivated. She was determined for him to notice her more the day he would look at her and say, “Come with me. You’ve finally made it.”
But Aina went too far. Her people-famished and poor. Her army-small and collapsed. Her land-divided and taken over.
Stuck in bed with no means of help. Alone with only the help of her books to help her waste away the time.
Her heart ached from the though of letting Russia down. Why now? When she was so close….why?
She closed her eyes as tears ran down her cheeks silently, before she felt herself going to sleep.
“You can still do it.” She heard.
“No, it’s over. I tried my best and ……and I don’t know what to do anymore” She responded.
“Come with me.”
“I don’t even know who you are.”
“Open your eyes and find out.”
Aina jolted up and arose from her bed, eyes wide open. She looked to the left of her and saw no one.
“Just a dream.” She said outloud.
“What was?” she heard from behind her.
Turning around she found herself in Russia’s arms. Holding her with his arms around her waist.
“*blush* What are you ummm doing here?”
“France told me you looked really cute asleep, so I had to come see for myself.”
“France, you idiot” she thought to herself.
“I have to say I’m vaguely disappointed though.” He added, breaking Aina away from her thoughts.
“Why’s that!” she retorted.
“Your more beautiful than anything.”
At that moment, Aina’s face was so red even Spain would mistake it for a tomato.
“My offer still stands, you know.” Russia whispered nonchalantly
“What was your offer”
“To come with me.”
“I don’t really know how to answer that right-“
Before she could finish her sentence, Russia allowed his lips to touch hers. Taking full advantage of playing the dominant role. Aina didn’t know how to react. This was by far the best kiss she had ever received. Strong yet soft, Cold but so passionate.
He released her for air with a smirk on his face.
“How about, now?” he stated.
Russia always did have a way with words.
So cheesy. I make things way to obvious.
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