Russia
wants
to meet England properly so goes over to his house, knocking on the nations's door loudly. ^J^
looks up from his book, not having expected a visitor. He goes to the door, opening it with a, "Yes?"
smiles down at the much shorter nation. "Privet~"
pauses, frowning momentarily before switching to a polite smile. "Hello, Russia. May I help you?"
nods. "Da. I wanted to talk with England~"
steps aside, then, opening the door widely for Russia. "Then please, do come in. Would you like a cup of tea?"
steps in happily, nodding at him. "Da. A cup of tea sounds very nice."
closes the door behind him and nods, showing Russia to the living room. "Make yourself at home, then. Is there a particular tea you'd like?"
shakes head. "Any is fine with me~" he replied, sitting in a comfy chair. ^J^
nods and prepares some tea. He comes back and sets them (and some burnt scones) in front of Russia, before sitting down as well. "What_
did you want to speak to me about?"
takes tea and sips, humming at the warm it gives. "I wanted to say Hello for one. And two to ask you about yourself. We nations
should learn about one another dont you think?"
blinks, a bit surprised as he picks up his own tea to take a sip. "I... suppose. If I may ask, what brought this on...?"
tilted his head a bit in thought. "I do not...get out much you could say. And I thought it woud be good to get to know my fellow nations
better. I decided to start with my favorites and move down." ^^
doesn't know how to feel about being called a 'favorite', but nods anyway. "I see. Well, I'm glad to see that you've decided on doing so."
smiles, sipping his tea. "Well where should we begin?" he asked.
England
thinks
. "Well... perhaps with our hobbies? What do you like to do in your spare time?"
nods."That sounds resonable...well for me I like to read and play chess. Although finding an opponent to play with is hard,da?"
smiles a bit. "I enjoy those two things, too. Perhaps we ought to play one day; I've been looking for a good partner myself."
smales happily, not the normal fake childish smile. "Da. i would much enjoy that."
sips his tea. "We can even play now, if you'd like...?
*"
perked up at the suggestion. "really?"
nods, standing up to retrieve the chess set. "It's been a while since I've played, but I've been wanting to for a while, now."
excited. "Same for me. I am looking forward to playing with you~"
prepares the chess board, and then the pieces. "Black or white?"
Russia
thinks
. "black." he replied, not wanting th color of snow. He saw it too much.
nods, setting the pieces up and beginning the game. "Most people choose white."
smiles. "You will find i tend to be different than most~"
moves a piece, smiling a bit. "That just gets me all the more excited, Russia."
chuckles, dropping the childish mask he uses in front of others a bit and moves his own piece.
glances up at him, also moving a piece. "I feel a bit reminiscent, now. This reminds me of the Great Game." A pause, "And the World Wars."
Russia
thinks
for a minute before moving another piece. "Oh does it? And why is that?"
withholds a smile, and mimics his move. "You're different," he answers. "Less like a child and more like a hawk, if I may say so."
watching the board. "I am going to take that as a compliment da?" he replied, moving another similar piece. "I could say the same to you.
Although i think a hunting cat is a better discription."
chuckles a bit, this time hesitating a bit before moving a piece. "Take it however you will." He glances up, a bit amused, and repeats, "A
hunting cat? I suppose I'll have to take that as a compliment as well, then."
smiles sincerly at him. "It was a compliment,da?" he said, before then moving a piece and claiming on of England's.
blinks, a bit surprised by the smile. "...Thank you, then." He moves his own piece, eating one of Russia's in return. "You're not bad."
chuckles, moving another piece. "I could say the same to you."
sips his tea before also making a move. "I'm honored, and more than little pleased. It's been a while since I've had a challenge."
decides to take a sip of his own tea as well.
(stupid enter button)
"Da. I cannot remeber the last time I got to play with someone. Let alone someone worth playing~"
nods. "If I may ask, who was the last person you played with? I believe I last played with France, and... the frog isn't worth my time."
makes a face. "Latvia. And he is so bad I felt like I was kicking a puppy. Easy and it kept asking for more,da?"
England
feels
a bit bad for Latvia. "I suppose we're on the same page, then. It's rare to find someone with a mind as sharp as your own."
nods. "I agree fully~ I think it is enjoyable to be tasked with a challenge every now and then." he replied, sipping his tea while moving
claiming another of England's pieces.
(arnt we all smancy fancy pancy?)
[ LMAO Very :'D ]
also sips his tea, moving to counter Russia by claiming his piece in return. He hesitates before asking, "Did you ever play with America?"
freezes before doing a small facepalm. "Unfortunatly."
can't help but smile a bit at the reaction. "I'm supposing that he wasn't very good?"
winces. "I thought my mind would commit suicide. Not only is his playing atrocious his vocabulary and sense of "fun conversation" makes one
want to rip his own ears off,da?"
chuckles. "Yes, well... he tends to be like that. He used to be an intelligent child, you know... way back in the early 1700s."
nods. "What happened to make him so...so...well i apologize but so idiotic and stupid. He never thinks and never listens. I have more than
once wished to pipe him in the face."
smiles a bit wistfully. "I don't know. He's changed a lot over the years, and sometimes, I have to wonder if I know him at all anymore."
looks at the other. "Are you sad?"
shakes his head. "No, of course not. He's a handful, it's... not anything I'd miss."
tilts head, moving another piece without even looking much. "It isnt good to lie to yourself.
What do you see Amerika as? Or what do you wish he would be?"
hesitates before moving a piece as well. "...An ally. I'm not foolish enough to wish for anything more than that, anymore."
watching him. Takes a sip of tea while moving another piece, claiming a simple pawn. "You are lonely."
frowns, both at the words and at the move, and moves another piece. "I'm not. I've plenty of people to keep me company..." Not really.
looking at the board, hand cuped at chin. "You are lying. You are lonely do not deny it. I can see it in you. It is said we can see the
things that are in others easier if we have it as well." said mater-of-factly. Moves a piece.
moves a piece, claiming Russia's in retaliation. "I've no idea what you're talking about, Russia. We might've once lived under the same_
conditions of having a vast empire, and then none at all, but... I don't-- I'm not lonely."
just exchanges moves with him for a few minutes in silence, thinking before replying. "I would like to be your friend. Even if
you are not lonely. I however am. I am unable to see my elder sister and am now alone. Not only that most avoid me. I would like a companion
. And I was wondering if you would do me the honor?" he asked, making another move while sipping the last of his tea.
pauses, a bit surprised by the confession, before making a move as well. "...The honour would be mine, Russia," he says, genuinely smiling_
a bit. "I'd very much like to be your friend. I-- thank you."
smiles back at him. "Then I am delighted to call you my friend. The first words to my new friend are this..." moves a piece to the side of
the board. "Checkmate."
^J^
frowns, looking down at the board. How hadn't he noticed? "...Indeed," he says, quite displeased, but too gentlemanly to show it. "I'm_
impressed, Russia. I don't remember the last time I've lost."
smiling. "I will gladly play you any time. There were many moves where i thought you had outplayed me. I was fearful of losing. Something I
havent felt in a long while."
chuckles, sipping his tea. "I'm glad to hear that. I'd like to play you sometime again, too - repay the favour, you know."
smile is more preditory. "I would like the challenge. I say we make wager. it is always fun to bet when you have a strong opponent,da?
But if you decline it is fine with me."
England
is
intrigued by this; he's always liked challenges. "Of course. What's your wager, Russia?"
Russia
thinks
for a minute. "How about....the loser of the next game has to do whatever the winner says? How is that?"
((OH GOD ENGLAND. DON'T DO IT.))
[ ...BUT BACKING DOWN FROM A CHALLENGE nnnghh ]
(oh mai. privet lurker. and i actually wasnt being bad that was the first thing to pop into my head. xD)
hesitates; Russia burned his own capital, at one point... ah, but that was years ago. Surely, he can't be that bad... "...Alright."
[ /WILL WIN THE NEXT GAME ]
(*loves you England*....but what would you make me do?)
smiled, clapping his hands happily. "Yay,da? I cannot wait for the next round. It is always so much more intense when there is something
at stake isnt there?" ^J^
[ :3 ]
[ That's for me to know and you to find out, Russia. <3 ]
chuckles, cleaning up the board. "I suppose so. But do keep in mind that I never lose twice."
(*is now scared*....)
watching him slyly. "We shall see,da?"
[ 
]
]
(^J^)
England
has
an amused glint in his eye as he leans back into his seat. "We shall. I look forward to having a favour fulfilled by you, Russia."
pauses, wondering what that ment. "you already have a favour picked out?"
nods. "Several, but... there's one in particular that I want the most. Did you not have one in mind when you issued the challenge?"
shakes his head. "not in perticular. But I will think on it while we play~"
England
is
anticipating their next game. "That's fine. I'm certain that you won't find a need to think of one, anyway." He smiles, only half joking.
chuckles. "Oh I think it should be okay to be prepared dont you?"
finishes his tea. "I suppose. It's always good to be prepared - to win, and to lose."
nodded in agreement, smiling. "Are we going to play or chat?" he asked.
stands up, taking the tea cups. "We shall, after I get more tea." He goes to refill them. "Is there anything else you'd like, Russia?"
shakes his head. "Other than wining again I would say not~" he teased.
chuckles from the kitchen. "Well, pardon my manners as a host, but I'm afraid that's what thing I won't be giving you."
couldnt help smiling big. "You will not be giving it. I plan on taking it,da?"
smiles, though it has a bit of an edge to it as he returns with two cups of tea. "You cannot take what isn't there to take, Russia."
takes his cup of tea, smiling with good humor. "We shall see my friend~"
sets up the pieces again, and makes the first move. "That all aside, what else do you like? Not just as a hobby, but in general?"
smiles, taking no time to move his first peice. "I like many things. Sunflowers, warm weather, friendly people, warm hearty food,....and
nyet fighting. I dislike needless fighting.
smiles a bit at the last part, and moves a piece. "I'm surprised you've come to England first, then. My lands aren't the sunniest."
takes a sip of tea before moving again. "But they have a warm feel to them. And the people can be nice. And alot of the food is
mainly made in a way that will keep hard working class people going nyet matter what. I like that,da?" he replied.
chuckles, mirroring his move. "Do they?" he asks, genuinely happy to hear that. "Thank you, Russia. You're welcome any time you wish._
I hope to visit your lands in the future, too. It's been a while since I've been to Moscow."
Russia
was
eyeing the board. It was only a few moves in but he could tell England was determined to win. He wasnt going to let that happen easily.
moved again and claimed one of Englands pieces before awnsering. "Da. But I suggest warm clothes. It wouldnt be good for you to get
frost bite while visiting my homeland." ^J^
nods, immediately moving to retaliate and claim one of Russia's pieces. "Even during the summer...?"
frowned, although the look resembled a pout as well. "Unfortunatly da it is. Although it is not too bad it is still colder than I would wish
it." he replied, moving to claim another piece.
England
was
ready for that, and claimed another of Russia's pieces. "I'll be sure to bring several coats, then. Perhaps we can visit Spain, when you are
free. His lands are almost always warm."
paused, now looking hard at the board. The nation took a bit longer to move the next piece, feeling a bit nervous but he had a great poker
face and would never show his worry. He had years of practice after all. "That sounds lovely. I actually have not had the pleasure of
visiting Spain on a leisure trip. It has always been business before now."
nods, smirking slightly as he claims a piece. "Neither have I, particularly because we're had such a rocky history with one another..."
glaces over the board before moving again, only claiming a simple pawn. "I am curious why you two hate each other so,da?"
England
is
unfazed, and drinks his tea before moving another piece. "Spain and I? Our relations have... improved over the years, I suppose... but_
in the past, we've fought each other several times - for gold, for land... you understand."
nodded, he did understand. The Russian moved again before sipping his own tea. The game was resonably evenly matched, but it leaned in
England;s favor and Russia didnt like that.
made a move, claiming another piece with a smug smile. "It's a bit like you and America, I suppose... though, you two have it worse."
made a face as he moved another piece, getting distracted from the game from the mere mention of hi and America's relationship.
He ended up making a bad move, although he didnt notice right away. "Ah you have nyet idea. As nations we fight and hurt each other
but since it is hard to kill us we normally do not worry on that. But me and Amerika have tried countless times to end the other for good.
-sigh- It is not something I am proud of."
remembers that; he'd helped America spy, after all. "Mutually Assured Destruction... those were rather dreary times."
agreed, moving another piece.It was then that he saw his earlier mistake and wanted to swear.
chuckles a bit and moves a piece, claiming Russia's again. At this rate, he'd definitely win. "I hope conversation isn't proving to be_
too distracting, Russia."
shakes his head to clear it, regaining his composer. "Oh nyet~" he said, poer face back in place as he moved again, this time claiming one
of England's pieces, he needed to not get distracted, he thought while sipping more tea.
England
is
still smiling as he moves another piece forward. "If you're not too busy for the remainder of the day, would you like to stay for dinner?"
eyes widened a bit, totally thrown. He had honestly never been asked that before. He nodded and smiled happily, once again distracted as
he moved. "Da...please that sounds wonderful."
's smile turns a bit more genuine, even as he moves to claim a piece. "It's been a while since I've had a guest over. I... It's nice."
Russia
was
still on cloud nine, he moved again without really thinking. "I havent really spent time with anyone. It is nice as well."
nods, claiming another piece. "Well, feel free to come over as often as you wish - it'll be easier than me visiting you, if weather is_
of any concern."
had to nod, agreeing. "Da it would be easier." he replied, moving another piece. Russia was now in a corner, cursing the distractions.
sips his tea, moving another piece.
victory was close. "Are you certain that conversation isn't too distracting?" He asks, amused.
forced himself to keep his poer face, although it was hard. "Nyet nyet. Do not worry." he said, moving to claim another of England's pieces.
hums, easily retaliating and claiming a piece - a pawn, but it's something. "Is there anything in particular you'd like for dinner?"
Russia
was
looking at the board, trying to think. He glanced up at England, reminded about the dinner and ended uo placing his piece in the wrong place
. "Oh I will take whatever~"
He replied, then noticing hi mistake and nearly his himself.
immediately moves to claim that piece. "Well, seeing as it -is- Sunday... Sunday roast should do. Have you eaten English food before?"
nodded, leaning close to whisper something to England. "I actually really like English food. Many say it is terrible but it is good for
keeping someone strong for cold weather. And it will aslo last,da?" he replied, coming from a country that sometimes had trouble in the food
area. It was sometimes hard to get enough in the past,although it was better now. He then looked at the board, frowning at the fact that
he couldnt think of a way out. he moved a piece idley. In hopes it wouldnt screw him over.
smiles genuinely. Finally, someone with good taste! "I'm glad you think so. Most others seem to be much too picky with their food. In that_
case, you might as well just stay the night. It'll be too late to go home after dark, and... you can try some authentic English breakfast."
smiling happily, to easily distracted by his cloud nine happiness. "Really? Iw ould love to. Thank you for your kindness England~" he
replied enthusiastically. So excited. He moved a piece at random, mind kinda somewhere else.
smiles. "The pleasure is all mine, Russia," he says, chuckling as he moves a piece. "Checkmate."
blinked. He stared at the board in shock for a minute before making a face. "It seems...I have lost..." he said, feeling defeat. It was then
he remembered the wager and gulped, looking up at England. "You win...what is it I will be doing for you?" he asked, feeling a teensy bit
scared.
chuckles, his smile pleasant as he looks up at Russia. "Indeed, you have. My favour is simple, Russia - I'd like for you to go and draw_
thicker eyebrows on everyone you see. With semi-permanent marker, please."
stares at the other for a minute before cracking up. He had been so scared but that is all England wanted from him. It was hilarious. The
big nation hadnt laughed this hard in front of anyone since he couldnt even remember. Russia held his sides as he continued, gasping
for breathe. "T-that..That is all? You had me terrified of something horrible...b-b. but that...hahahah a-alright. T-that I can d-do,da?"
huffs a bit, but says nothing while Russia laughs. It's actually surprising, and he finds that he can't be angry when he's being treated to_
such a rare sight. "Of course that's all," he says, almost offended that Russia would think he had something different planned. "What did_
you think I'd make you do? Grovel at America's feet and praise NASA?"
slowly breaks off the laugh into breatheless giggles, finally maoning as he stops. It had hurt to laugh that hard but still felt good.
Russia panted as he replied, still out of breath. "N-nyet. I thought..you would m..make me do something r-really embarressing or strange,da?
Not something so e..eas..easy." he chuckled, still a big smile on his face.
sips his tea, refraining from crossing his arms. "I'm not -that- cruel. And besides, it's about time people learned to appreciate eyebrows_
that are... slightly thicker than the norm."
looking at his eyebrows. "What is wrong with them really? I do not honestly thing there is anything bad about them. They make ENgland
England,da? I cant imagine you without them. They look good on you. I doubt another nation could pull it off,da?" ^J^
reddens slightly, feeling a bit self-conscious about them, now. "...Th-Thank you, I suppose," he mutters, looking away as he begins cleaning
up. "I'll, uh... have dinner started in a bit."
nods, smiling still. " Alright~ Do you need me to help?"
shakes his head. "No, it'll be fine; you're a guest. Please, make yourself at home, and tell me if there's anything that you need."
nods. "Da. Thank you England~" he said happily.
smiles a bit, and goes to the kitchen to prepare the food. "You're welcome. Feel free to watch the telly; I'm sure you can find something_
that you'd like."
had never watched English Tv and turned it on. It wasnt long till he was absorned in an English cartoon.
oJo
comes back out after the main preparations are done, and chuckles. "It's a rather old cartoon. Are you enjoying it?"
jumped and turned it off, embarressed being caught watching a kids show. "E-England!...a.ah is dinner ready?" ^J^;
smiles, turning it back on. "No, not yet; it'll take a while, I'm afraid." A pause, "I watch this show every now and then, too. It cheers_
me up."
blushes, still embarressed. "I..it is good,da? I like it."
nods, turning his eyes to the screen. "As do I. I'm honestly still surprised that they still play it; it's been a while since I've touched_
the telly."
giggles. "I almost never watch telivision. Last time I did I believe it was in black and white."
blinks, surprised. "That's... quite a while back. I believe I last used it to watch the Olympics. Your figure skaters were beautiful."
nods. "I tend to watch the Olympics in person." He then blushed. "And..t-thank you for the compliment. We have plenty of ice to practice is
all,da?"
smiles slightly. "I would've liked to go, but... paperwork. And even with all that, it was still an amazing sight. Do you think I'd be able_
to see people like them, if I visit Moscow?"
smiles wide. "Of course. There are many like that in my country. You just have to look.da?" he replied, wrapping an arm around England to
give him a friendly hug.
stiffens almost immediately, reddening just a bit. He doesn't remember when the last time he was hugged was. "I... I-I look forward to it."
hugs more,happy. "So will I~ I will have to show you around,da?" He didnt seem to notice the position they were in.
squirms slightly, embarrassed. "That... would be much appreciated... I'll, uh, show you around London, too."
squeezes him gently in the hug. "I would like that~"
nods, hesitantly and slowly relaxing. "It'll be my pleasure, Russia. if there's anything else I can do for you, just ask."
enjoying the other's warmth. "Da~ Thanks again England."
shifts a bit, then freezes again when the smell of burning food reaches his nose. He curses under his breath before struggling out of_
Russia's grasp, and runs to the kitchen. There's more curses as he frantically tries to save the food.
shocked when England suddenly dashes until smells the burning food. Soon hears the swearing and wonders if he is ok. "Are you alright
England?"
replies, "Uh, yes, everything's fine!", even though half the food is burnt. With a sigh, he holds the urge to pout and asks, "...Would you_
like to eat out for tonight, Russia?"
could guess what had happened and smiles before awnsering. "Da that sounds fine."
sighs, a bit dismayed, and just prepares some scones. He then goes back to the living room. "Well, let's go, then. I'll treat you to some_
authentic London cuisine."
stands, straightening his coat and scarf. "Lets~ I am looking forward to it~"
leads the way out. "Are you sure you don't have any preference? Meat, fish, etc.?"
shakes his head. "Nyet. Whatever you suggest is fine~"
(so basically my visit has turned into a date between us,da? xDD)
[ PFFT, if you wish to see it that way. ]
nods, thinking a bit as they walk. He points out several landmarks as they pass by. "That's the Tower of London."
(xD thats what it feels like. we pet. played a game. now going to dinner. xDDD)\
(*met)
looked at the things he pointed out, paying close attention to what England said while admiring the scenery."It is nice and lively here,da?"
[ xDDD ]
smiles a bit. "I'm sure Moscow is the same, except a bit colder. It's usually raining here, so... you came on a good day."
walks next to England. "Maybe. but it is so cold it is hard to idly chit chat normally."
replies, "I'm sorry to hear that. What do you usually do over there, then, for fun?"
chuckles, looking at the clear sky. "I am not saying it is bad. There is work, reading, sewing. Things like that,da? My people are big
on family ties and such. It is nice,da?"
nods. "That does sound nice... But what of sports? I imagine that it'd be too cold for football."
nods. "Well ouside for the most part. There is ice skating and hockey. Swimming and other olympics. They are all enjoyable. Even I
have learned to skate." ^J^
opens the door of the restaurant for Russia. "Swimming? But it's so cold over there."
walks in. "Thank you. And da it is but we have heated indoor pools. Although I would not suggest going outside with wet hair...it freezes
very fast,da?
"
chuckles, grabbing a table for them and pulling out a chair for Russia before sitting down in the adjacent seat. "That sounds nice. I've_
honestly never learned to swim," he admits, slightly embarrassed.
blinks in surprise after sitting down. Smiles and leans back. "If I ever get the chance I will teach you then."
shakes his head. "No, it's quite alright. I've never had the desire to learn." He then orders something for both of them.
(*passed out on keyboard*...oops)
didnt recognize what England ordered but trusted the man. He sat back and glanced around the resturaunt. "I really like this place.
It is nice and seems fun. Good choice England~" he said while observing, but paused and looked back at England. "England is so formal...Can
I call you Arthur?"
[ Go to sleep! ;; ]
smiles. "Thank you," he replies, genuinely happy that he has good company, for once. He blinks in surprise, but eventually, his smile_
widens just a bit as he says, "Only if I may have the pleasure of calling you Ivan."
blushes a little, not used to being called Ivan. "Da. I would like if you called me that actually."
nods, sipping his water. "It's a lovely name. Ivan."
blushing more. "N-nyet...not..really." sips his water too, although doing it to hide his blush. It actually made him happy to hear that.
finds Russia's shyness to be a bit endearing. "It is," he insists. "It rolls off the tongue nicely."
(you sound like a host...OH GOSH MENTAL IMAGE.)
blushing more, putting cup down. "N-nyet...I..I mean Arthur is a nice name as well....sounds strong."
[ ...FFF Hetalia Host Club YES ]
hums in agreement. "It was the name of one of my kings - King Alfred the Great."
eyes widen. "Really?...I believe that is amazing. Well there are many Ivan's in my country. One of my favorites is Ivan Pavlov. He was a
scientist that became one of the first psychologists.~" ^J^
nods. "Six members of your royalty were named Ivan, weren't they?" he asks, intrigued. "I remember Ivan the Great - that's the third one_
I think." A pause, then a slightly sheepish chuckle, "Sorry. I've always found your people to be interesting."
rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, even more embarressed. "Da...yoou are right...but I could say the same for your people. There
are folklores and tales from here that I love. Robin Hood, king Arthur and the Round Table. I love them all,da?"
chuckles, always glad to hear his culture praised. "Robin Hood, in person, was quite unbearable," he admits, vaguely remembering the man._
But I enjoy the tale of King Arthur myself. I'm glad that you do, too."
smiled."It was good...I suppose I will admit that a few of the grimms tales originated
in my country.and they were nyet where NEAR as pleasant as how they are protrayed"
nods in understanding. "Many things have changed over time," he says, pausing when their food comes. "For example, I don't think I would've_
ever even dreamt of spending an evening with you like this... even just 30 years ago."
Russia
was
shocked but he nodded, agreeing. "Da. I am the same. I wouldnt either." he agreed, smiling. "We missed out,da?" ^J^
begins eating his food. "We have," he agrees. "It's a shame, too. I would've enjoyed having you as a friend earlier on."
blushes again, smiling softly as he begins eating his own food. "As would I. I like being near Arthur. It is nice....this food is good." the
last ppart aid in a bit of suprise.
(*last part said
England
shares
[ RUSSIA LOOK 
]
]
smiles a bit at that. "Thank you, Ivan. You're pleasant company as well; certainly much nicer than France."
(....THat...is...AWESOME....can we do that? 8D *shot*)
[ LMAO xD <3 ]
chuckled. "I believe most are better company than him,da?"
nods in complete agreement as he eats his food, almost embarrassed to say, "And, well... hardly anyone praises English food, so..."
Russia
is
a little shocked, he actually did like the food. "It is good. I believe the word hearty and homey are good discriptions,da?"
England
is
glad, and genuinely pleased. "...I've never heard that, either," he admits, smiling. "Thank you, Ivan. Truly."
Russia
was
happy to have pleased the other, finishing his food not long after the comment.
finishes his food a lot more slowly, and pays for the meal. "Well, since you're staying the night, allow me to give you a quick tour of
London. If you want, that is."
smiling happily while claps hands once excitedly. "I want to so~ Please"
nods, then leads the way out. "We'll get on the London Eye first, then, so you can have an aerial view. I hope you like ferris wheels."
's eyes sparkle. "A Ferris Wheel!?" he explaimed, pretty much bouncing. "I havent ever been on one but always wanted to try,da?"
chuckles a bit, pointing at the large ferris wheel in the distance. "The sun should be down by the time we get there. London's absolutely
gorgeous at night; you'll like it, I think," he says, leading the way.
following behind, is really excited and practically bouncing everywhere ready to burst although he tries to hide it with a simple mask
of a smile.
soon reaches the London Eye, and true to his guess, the sun is down and it's now nighttime. The city's lights are flickering on, and he can
feel his people buzzing with excitement. He and Russia are given the privilege to get a seat relatively quickly, and are soon inching toward
the top. "Wait until we reach the peak."
Russia
is
glued to the glass, looking everywhere.
chuckles, leaning back into his seat. "Is this your first time riding a ferris wheel, Ivan?"
nods, still glued to the glass. "Da~I...I am very excited,da?"
can't help but smile at Russia's excitement. "I'm glad. Look." He stands up, going to the window and pointing at the distance. "That's the
tower that holds Big Ben."
looked over at the big clock. "It is pretty. It is very old,da?"
(*has always wanted to go see big ben irl*)
nods, then points to another part. "The Tower of London. And over there, the Westminster Cathedral." He's very proud of what his people have
made, yes.
looked down as they got higher and slid over to England, he secretly had a fear of heights....ever since the plane incident. He shivered but
couldn't stop looking at the scenery, thinking it was pretty amazing.
blinks, noticing the shiver. "Are you cold...?"
bites his lip, wondering if he should tell England. Well...they had become friends...
"I....I am afraid....of being so high,da?" he saif, voice small as he moved closer to the other, blushing in shame/embarrassment .
stares, a bit surprised by that, but ends up smiling. He liked this side of Russia - it was, dare he say, endearing. "Sit here," England
England
says
, patting the empty spot beside him. You can still see outside from this spot. Just don't peer out the windows so closely."
smiles in relief, moving quickly to sit next to England, feeling better now that he felt another warm body next to his. The Russian
continued admiring the scenery, although he made sure to stay next to England.
can't resist chuckling a bit. "Have you always had acrophobia?"
shivers, shaking his head. "N-nyet.....I once jumped out of a plane without a parachute....I have been scared ever since,da?" he answered_.
blushing in more embarressment.
decides that yes, Russia is certainly... something else. "That does sound rather dangerous... what possessed you to do that?"
could not look at England, hiding his eyes under his hair while his ears turned red. "I...I am uncertain really...I guess I was just not
thinking right..." he mumbled, not going to ever tell him the real reason about him thinking the snow would break his fall.
just nods, looking back outside. "It's alright; we all have our moments of poor judgement. America has them all the time, for one."
giggles, feeling better. "Da. I have to agree.........Thank you England." Russia hugged the other, feeling happy that England was
different that he had thought the man was this whole time. He realized he really liked talking and being with the other. It was nice.
stiffens, again not having expected the hug. Still, he does try to reelax and say, "You're welcome. And I've told you to call me Arthur."
pulls away from the hug to look at something else, although he still doesn't move from England's side. "Da...thank you Arthur."
nods, relaxing a bit now that he's free. "It's no problem, Ivan. I'm sorry - I would've suggested another place to go, if I'd known about
your fear of heights."
shakes his head, smiling. "Nyet~ I have always wanted to ride one of these. And it is silly to let a little fear stop you from enjoying life
,da? I am happy we came here."
smiles a bit at that. "You're right. That's an admirable way to see things."
blushes and looks away to "admire scenery." Not wanting his face seen. "It is just something everyone should do,da? N-nothing special."
replies, "Perhaps. But many people don't do it, so I believe it's something noteworthy. It's nothing to be embarrassed about."
ears are red, not used to compliments. Screaming, fear, pointed fingers and accusations he was used to....but compliments were new and he
couldn't help being embarrassed. "Thanks...a-again,da?....S-so what are we going to do after this?" he asked, trying to pull the
conversation away so his blush would go down, it felt like his face was on fire.
only gives compliments when and where they're due. "Hmm... Well, if you aren't too tired, we can take a short walk around London. It's rare
for it not to rain here, so I'd like to enjoy the weather. It's not too cold, is it?"
giggled at that. "That sounds wonderful. And nyet I am fine...it takes alot for me to be cold...I am Russia,da? Cold is part of who I
am I'm afraid." he relied, although the last bit was said with saddened eyes.
pauses, noticing that look. "Well... it just makes your lands that much more welcoming during the summer. I'm not a fan of the heat."
paused and realized the other was trying to cheer him up. He smiled softly at the Englishman. "Thank you....Arthur is alot more kind than
I thought....I am glad we are friends now,da?"
blinks, reddening slightly at the compliment. "A-Ah-- no, I was... just being honest! But... I'm glad that we're friends as well, Ivan."
Russia
feels
the carriage they are in suddenly stop with a jerk. Eyes go wide and looks around in a panic as it rocks. Jumps to England, wrapping arms
around his neck while face gets burried against his shoulder and chest, whole body shaking in fear. He didnt know it was supposed to do
this at the top.
stiffens again, lips parting in slight shock before slowly relaxing. Hesitantly, he reaches around to pat Russia on the back. "I-It's
alright, Ivan... we're not going to fall."
whimpered, gasping as he felt like he was going to fall. The only things he feared was cold, Belarus, loneliness, Belarus, and heights. But
he feared each of those things greatly. The large nation made a choking sound as he continued to cling to England, feeling dizzy with fear
while tears sprung up inhis eyes.
soon begins rubbing Russia's back, just briefly remembering that he'd done this for America, when the boy was young. "We're not going to
fall, Ivan. I promise," he soothes, hesitating briefly before stroking Russia's hair. "You'll be alright."
relaxes for the hair petting, slowly getting over his sudden panic attack. After a minute he sits up, sniffing while wiping the tears that
are still falling a bit, away. "T-thank you A-arthur...I am sorry...I dont know what came over m-me..." he apologized, now having time to
feel flustered over what he had done.
smiles reassuringly, wiping away a tear that Russia had missed. "You don't need to apologize, Ivan. I would've reacted worse if we were
swimming. It's fine."
sniffs again and forces himself to completly calm down, still feeling ashamed though. "I still apologize. I did not mean to cling to you
like that....I..it just made me feel safe,da?" he admitted, looking out at the scenery again although he made sure to scoot close to England
.
shakes his head. "I've told you, it's fine. I... prefer it over having you keep yourself guarded around me." A pause, "It's nice..."
Russia
was
surprised, he normally kept his mask on in front of others, for various reasons. But since he had been with England he had dropped it. The
nation wondered when he had gotten so comfortable around the other, not even his sisters knew of some parts of him. "I...I am glad...I
normally hide these embarrassing parts of me..."he replied truthfully, before eeping as the carriage starte moving again, making its desent.
He had grabbed England's arm and shivered, still fearful.
tightened his hold on Russia slightly, trying to reassure him. "I don't think it to be embarrassing. It's... It's nice. I feel like I'm
friends with Ivan Braginski rather than just Russia."
Russia
is
calmer than before, although he would keep shivering until they got to the ground again. He felt his face heat up at the other nation's
words. "I....I feel like I am friends with Arthur Kirkland instead of just England as well....it is a nice feeling,da?" he giggled, unable
to help hugging the Englishman for a second.
England
is
slightly used to the impromptu hugs, by now, and only stiffens fractionally when it happens. "Well... once we get down, Arthur Kirkland will
treat you to London's best bakery as an apology."
eyes widened. He secretly loved sweets and pastries. It excited him to find they were going to a bakery. He tried to hide it but it was
obvious he was happy about this. Really happy. "Thank you Arthur. It sounds great." he said aloud, although inside he was rolling around and
yelling happy things in Russian like an idiot. ^J^
nods, content to watch their descent before the doors open. He steps out first, and offers a hand to help Russia out. "Careful."
blushed when he took the hand, mumbling a thank you. But he was to excited about the bakery to really pay attention.
nods, releasing Russia's hand and leading the way to the bakery. "It's actually owned by an Austrian, which explains its fame and taste.
I think you'll like it."
followed close behind, resembling a baby chick a bit as he barely contained his excitement. He hoped they had some strawberry stuff.
soon reaches the bakery, and opens the door for Russia. "Choose whatever you'd like. It's all delicious."
thanked him while walking in, before staring. Everything looked delicious and he didnt think he could decide easily. He thought he died and
went to heaven when he noticed the strawberry centered section. He went over and looked at the items under the glass, resembling a littl
e kid in a toy store.
chuckles, following. "I'm presuming you really like strawberries?"
flushed and fidgeted, looking away. "I....da...I like strawberries...anything strawberry flavored as well...." Russia replied, embarressed.
hums, looking at the assortment of pastries. "Feel free to get as many as you like."
would not get too many. he glanced through the assortment before deciding on a cute strawberry shortcake along with a chocolate mouse that
had strawberry glaze. He hadnt seen something that looked so cute and delicious at the same time before.
purchases it for him, as well as something small for himself. "Do they have these over in Russia?"
tilted his head, thinking. "We have pastries...but not so much fanciful like this. And the really good stuff is expensive or hard to find.
Although the pies and things are good. I have also not had the luxury of sweets in a long time....busy with work and things,da?" ^J^
nods, leading Russia to a table before sitting down. "You ought to visit Austria, then. He has the best pastries." France too, but...
sat and glanced around, noticing soe strange looks they were getting and wondering why. That is until he relized a few of them were just out
of fear. Russia sighed, how was it he could make people afraid by just being there? He never understood it.
frowns, giving a quick, reprimanding glare to those who are staring. They quickly turn, leaving the two in peace. "Sorry; they're not
usually like this."
smiled sadly at England. "Nyet....I am used to it. Things like this follow me everywhere....it is normal,da? If you let everything bother
you, you cannot progress in life.~" he giggled, although the truth was it always hurt him a bit. Being feared was good for a nation but.
.....being feared by EVERYONE...and all the time could get pretty taxing.
hummed, thinking. It was understandably different from being feared when you -wanted- to be feared, as he was back during his imperial_
days. Unable to help but feel sorry for Russia, he says, "If it helps any - and I'm sure it won't, at least not very much -, I don't think_
you're frightening at all."
(>< *had passed out on keyboard*)
eyes widened. England wasnt afraid of him? "R-really?...but I am so big and dangerous....and sometimes I can be cruel,da?" he argued. He
Russia
was
incredibly happy England wasnt afraid of him, but he also knew that he COULD be dangerous so England should be wary on some level.
chuckles, looking quite amused by that. "You forget who you're talking with, Ivan. I was once the British Empire - there is probably no
level of cruelty that I -haven't- reached. But, as nations, I do believe we're all dangerous, at least to some extent." He begins eating
his pastry, continuing, "I'm well aware of how powerful and cruel you can be, but you're not the only one who's been at that height."
had never personal never personally seen England back then but he had heard many stories. Ivan guessed they had been true. He picked up his
chocolate mouse and bit into it, only to moan in delight, it was SOO good.
(forgot to put in my dialogue...will do that next post then...*headdesk*)
smiles slightly, taking a bite out of his own pastry. "Do you like it?"
nods enthusiastically, too caught up in eating and the taste to reply.
chuckles, watching the other nation for a moment before turning his eyes to his citizens. "Feel free to get seconds, then."
finished his mouse, having long forgotten the fearful glances from those around. "Ahh..it is so tasty,da? I am jealous of England for
having such a great place so close. I do not need seconds though...i am already accused of being fat. I would rather not make those
accusations true by eating to many sweets."
Finishes his pastry as well. "Feel free to visit whenever you have time. We'll frequent this place."
smiled happily. "I would like that. Thank you Arthur." Ivan soon finished his other pastry before glancing around, once again noticing
the strange looks he was getting.
Wipes his fingers on a napkin before staring back at the people, making them turn away. "Don't mind them."
shrugged. "It is fine. What are we doing now Arthur?" he asked, wanting to change the subjext.
(*subject.)
Thinks. "Well... The night is still young. Is there anything in particular you'd like to do or go see?"
tilted his head and thought about it. "Hmm...not in particular...anywhere you want to go is fine with me. I am just glad to spend time with
Arthur~" ^J^
Reddens slightly, not used to hearing much things. "W-well... I suppose we can stop by Buckingham Palace. Have you ever gone in?"
shook his head. "Nyet. My boss has but I have not."
Stands up. "Then let's go. I don't mean to boast, but it's one of the most gorgeous palaces in the world. You'll like it, I hope."
stood as well, following the other. "I am sure I will love it." he replied sincerly.
Nods, weaving through the London night crowd and leading the way. "Do they still have palaces in Russia?"
nodded. "Da. Although we nyet longer have royalty. They are bueatiful, although the design differs greatly from that of your homelands."
Nods. "I'd like to see them one day. I don't remember much about your architecture, but I do know that some are quite beautiful."
smiled at the compliment. "Da...I am quite proud of alot of things my people have done. They work hard."
slows down a bit so he doesn't lose Russia in the crowd. "They do. You ought to be proud of them."
sticks close to England, not wanting to get lost. "You should be proud also. Your people have done many amazing things.
"
nods, smiling. "I'm know. I am, every day; I couldn't have wished for better citizens."
chuckled, suprised by how similar the two seemed and he had never noticed.
finally arrives at Buckingham Palace, leading the way in with little trouble. The doors are opened for them, and he steps inside, turning
around to face Russia. "Welcome to Buckingham Palace, Ivan."
looked around as they entered, amazed by the structure. "It is beautiful Arthur."
nods, eagerly leading Russia deeper into the palace. "Her Majesty should be around somewhere, but I doubt we'll run into her."
tailed him close behind, curiously looking at everything they passed. "That is fine...I would probably scare her." ^J^
chuckles. "I doubt that; Her Majesty isn't easily intimidated."
raised an eyebrow. "Well i suppose that makes sense...being a leader and everything."
hums in agreement. "No one knows that you're Russia right now, either. You're just Ivan Braginski, my guest. there isn't any need for fear."
smiled big at that, liking the sound of it. "Da....but wouldnt that just make you Arthur Kirkland...my host."
England
thinks
, then nods. "I suppose so, yes. It's more comfortable, isn't it?"
nodded in agreement. "It is...not worrying about national ties or things while just talking as people...it is nice,da?"
agrees, stepping out into the patio, which overlooked a vast rose garden. "It... makes me wish I were human, sometimes."
stepped out with him, admiring the beautiful flowers. He paused at the other's words before nodding again. "....There are many times in
which i wished to be human....but I suppose all nations have moments where they feel that way,da?"
nods, sitting down to rest on a chair. "I suppose. It's a shame, too; humans wish for immortality, while we wish for mortality."
chuckled while taking a chair next to him. "I believe that it is because we always want what we cannot have. We nations wish to be human...
to be true to only ourselves while living our lives...while humans wish for immortality. For the chance to make a big difference in the
world, be it good OR bad. It is just something that has always been,da?"
blinks, allowing the words to sink in before offering a small smile. "You're right. No one could've phrased it any better."
looked sadly at the flowers. "I have spent many a hour pondering over it...I have truly wished to be human...to make friends...sometimes
even to die....It gets very lonely being a nation...but a nation without ones to love or someone to love them I think is even more lonely...
...a loneliness like a drowning ocean...or a snowy tundra...swallowing you up to where you cant breathe..." Russia's eyes were kinda distant
as if he was lost in memories he tried to forget.
hesitates before reaching out to place a hand on Russia's shoulder. He offers a small, almost melancholy smile as he says, "I know how you
feel. That's how I felt, just a few centuries ago. But, seeing you now... I think you've dealt with it wonderfully."
Russia
was
shocked out of his thoughts by the hand on his shoulder. Ivan looked over at England then, feeling closer to the man than before. "Thank you
....I have to say that I am envious of you Arthur."
blinks, surprised. "For what? The last time I checked, I didn't have any envy-worthy qualities."
looked at him seriously. "You have many friends and people who care for you...people who would be sad if you were to vanish...America...
Canada...even France would be upset if you were gone, even if he denies it...I am jealous of that....although I guess you probably think
that is me being creepy..."
scoffs, shaking his head. "You're mistaken. Alfred..." He pauses, frowning, "Alfred... would be glad if I were gone, I think. There would
be one less person to nag him about everything. Canada wouldn't notice, and France... would throw a party, I'd imagine. We've been trying
to get rid of each other for years. It's silly to delude myself into thinking that I'd be missed, honestly."
shook his head. "You are lying to yourself and you know it. Alfred cares for you as does Canada...dont try to deny it. And France would
never truely be happy to see you gone..I can tell that you both just like arguing and fighting for the thrill and sake of it. I have been
watching everyone for so long...you learn to read people...and I have to say you are quite the book."
chuckles wryly. "No, it's the truth. I drove Alfred away from me, and... I won't fool myself into thinking that he'll ever come back. Not
without me begging. Canada finds more delight in France, and... no, you misunderstand. France -would- be happy." He leans back into his
seat, sighing. "There's always pages and pages more, Ivan. A layer underneath another layer."
smiled at him. "Afred is like a bird...he would have flown away from whomever had him. He got out on his own but that doesnt mean he
doesnt like you. Have you ever noticed that in the meetings he ALWAYS says something that he knows you will notice? Or that he always sits
by you and makes sure to anger you somehow? He is like a child trying to get a parents attention...it is rather cute. And France is just a
bit of a simpleton...but trust me...he would miss you if you were gone. If anything just to have you to argue with."
disagrees completely. "He says whatever tickles his fancy. Whether or not I notice has nothing to do with it." A pause, then a sad smile,
"Alfred's... not a child anymore. He's grown up, and I'm not longer his brother, or his caretaker of any sort. He's just... another nation.
He'll be relieved with me off his back, trust me."
sighed. "You can tell yourself that all you want...but tell me this. Who was the first one to your side each time you got sick? Who, even
though he played it off and acted like it didnt matter, stayed there till you got better?"
pauses, pursing his lips. "...It's a mixture of his hero complex and for the sake of international relations. He'd do that for anyone."
frowns. "Nyet he wouldnt...if it was me he would laugh and throw a communist is dead party. He worries about you and tries to get your
attention...I just wish you would see that before it is too late...I would give anything to have someone like that for me....I have my
sisters....but Ukraine has been forbidden to see me...and Belarus has an unhealthy obsession with me even though we are siblings...and even
her boss doesnt want her around me too much..."
rolls his eyes. "Perhaps a century ago, but not today. He'd sooner care for you than trouble himself with me. But... I suppose I deserve it.
I've been too selfish with him, in the past. And even today, I want to keep him to myself." He closes his eyes, sighing. "I'd like to hold
him one more time, at least..." Pauses, embarrassed at having said that, "But, that aside, you've plenty of people who care for you too.
I, for one, do."
didnt know how to get the Englishman to understand. The man was notoriously stubborn so it made sense. But when he said the last bit Ivan
knew his eyes must have been big as saucers. "I....th..thank you Arthur...I care for you too." he replied softly, guessing they could both
be stubborn fools together.
smiles a bit, finally, at that. "You're welcome, Ivan. And thank you, too."
suddenly giggled, but the giggle soon turned to laughter. he didnt know why but this situation seemed funny to him.
doesn't know why Russia's laughing, or why he's tempted to laugh along. "I suppose we've much more in common that we thought."
Russia
was
still chuckling. "D-da...I wonder what took us so long to become friends?"
nods, agreeing. "It feels like too much time was wasted."
takes a breath to calm himself again. "If there is one thing we nations have to much of...it is time."
chuckles. "I cannot agree any more than that, Ivan."
leaned back in his chair, sad that he was leaving to go back home the next day. He hoped he could come and visit more often after this.
would gladly welcome Russia any time!
stand after a minute and stretche, taking one last look at the garden before turning to England. "What else to see?"
England
thinks
, also standing up. "Well... there's the rest of the palace, but I've already shown you the best parts. We can either tour
London a bit more, or go back home. Which do you prefer?"
thought about it before choosing the second. "Let us go home after...I want to spend time with just Arthur rather than England."
nods, smiling a bit and leading the way out of the palace. "That's fine. Is there anything you want me to get, on the way back?"
shook his head. "Nyet. I am fine like this."
again walks slowly, so as not to lose Russia in the crowd. "If you ever get a bit hungry, I'll make some scones."
nodded thanks for the offer. "I will, thank you for taking care of me Arthur."
glances back. "I'm not taking care of you; I'm just being a good host. And besides, I... you're a friend, now; I wouldn't treat you in
any other manner."
smiled softly, walking a little closer to England, partly to not get lost but partly beasue he wanted to. "I can still thank you though." he
said teasingly, enjoying this light talk.
hums, not at all minding. "Then I can thank you in return, for being such lovely company."
smiled. "It is my pleasure~."
reaches his home, unlocking the door and opening it for Russia. "After you."
walked in with a bow, pleased by Englands good manners."
walks in after him and closes the door. "I'll go prepare the guest bedroom really quickly. You can watch the telly, or browse the cabinet
beside it to see if there's a film that you want to watch."
nodded before going to sit on the couch and look through the Tv. He wondered what kind of shows or films were on.
comes back a few minutes later, and sits down a respectable distance from him. "Have you found anything interesting, yet?"
shook his head, sweatdropping a little. "Nyet...I have some trouble understanding some of these shows."
hums, thinking. "Well... it's an American cartoon, but... we could watch Anastasia...?"
stiffened, his eyes going wide while his stomach lurched. He hadnt heard that name in so long....
(nice. way to bring up shitty past England. )
(xD)
[ L-LMAO oh I am terrible ]
immediately realizes his mistake, and immediately feels guilty. "Ah-- I-I'm sorry, I meant... something else..."
held up a hand, he was shaking and trying to hide it. "N..nyet...I..I just..
" he gasped out, feeling like he had been hit in the gut.
frowns, trying to think of a way to remedy this. He was never too good at comforting people, though, and could do nothing but
hesitantly hug Russia. "I'm sorry, Ivan, I really didn't mean to..."
closed his eyes and forced himself to relax into the hug, ending up clinging to the other. His thoughts and memories flashing past his eyes
as he remembered a beautiful girl who he loved playing with.
England
thinks
, allowing this clinging. "I'm sorry. I... It was a stupid mistake, I shouldn't have suggested it..."
leaned his head on England's shoulder, not able to stop a few of the tears that fell. He took a shaky breath and tried to calm down. He
normally forced himself not to think about it, locking the memories up. Ivan continued to cling to England, trying to forget what he had
been forced to remember. "It...it is alright...I..I should not get so emotional...we outlive humans all the time...such a thing shouldnt
bother me anymore..."
frowns, stroking Ivan's hair. "...She wouldn't want you to be crying, I'd imagine. Though, you're not completely alone in your grief. I
miss Elizabeth all the time. Elizabeth, and Victoria, and Churchill... all great men and women that I'm honored to have met."
felt more tears prickle at his eyes. "But you never betrayed them..." he spoke softly, almost barely in hearing range.
hums. "You're right. The worst I've probably done was... to Catherine of Aragon. But I'm certain that she isn't angry at you, Ivan."
Russia
was
shaking badly, how could he be forgiven for what he had done to her? Even if it had been at the whim of his people...he had essentially done
it himself. The big nation felt like the monster he was always said to be.
sighs, trying to think of a way to make Russia feel better. He continued stroking the other's hair, saying, "She understands. You didn't
do it because you wanted to. We're slaves to our people; if they want something, we have to do it."
(*is having an innder debate on who Russia should fall in love with. England or Amerika.* DDx so hard!)
knew what England said was true. The tall nation sighed, leaning into the petting. It felt nice and soothing.
[ Pfff xD ]
(help me deciiiideee. D8 whoever he is with i have to know if you guys are ok with the pairing. Dx)
[ I... I don't know, LOL xD My OTP is USUK but I kinda joined with no pairing I want to pursue in mind, so xD Ask America...? /no opinion ]
draws Russia a bit closer, offering him whatever comfort he could. "You know, if you want to cry, you shouldn't hold yourself back. If I
were Anastasia, I'd want you to smile when you think of me."
took a breath and forced himself to calm down. "Da....you are right...I..I need to smile not cry." he repeated, sitting up and wiping his
eyes.
smiles slightly, reaching out to wipe a stray tear. "Of course I'm right. Chin up, Ivan. Make her proud to have been Russian."
(*feels terrible for the drama this will bring but chooses America*)
[ Haha, don't feel bad~ ]
sniffs and shakes his head, trying to clear his thoughts. "D..Da..I will...Thank you England." he smiled, although it still hurt a bit.
nods, drawing his hand back. "You'll learn to get over it, soon. It'll be alright."
nods back. "Da...I will. For her sake and mine,da?....You really know how to make me feel better Arthur...I think it is a gift."
blinks, slightly taken aback. "Ah-- n-no, it's not. I usually make people feel worse."
shook his head. "nyet. You have only made me feel better since I have gotten here."
shakes his head. "I've made you feel your worst, too. I think that balances out whatever good thing I've done."
gave England an unreadable look. "You have actually made me FEEL emotions...until now i was beginning to think I had lost all emotions and
Russia
was
numb...
"
frowns a bit at that. "...I'm glad, then. You're much too pleasant of a person to be left in that state..."
smiles sadly. "I believe there are many that would beg to differ...but I am glad. To feel pain means i can feel happiness as well." ^J^
England
is
content with that answer. "I hope you can become happier in the future, then. You've lots of people that care for you, Ivan, whether
you know it or not."
wondered if that was really true, and finding himself hoping that it was. "Thank you...and da I will. but you need to know there are many
that care for you as well."
hums, refusing to answer that. "Would some fresh scones help cheer you up?"
smiled sleepily. "I think what I need is rest...I feel like falling over now,da?"
chuckles, standing up. "Alright. Let me show you to your room, then."
(ment to have 'like a sack of bricks,' between now and da)
(damn you plurk)
[ Pff xD It's okay, I got the basic meaning =u= ]
got up to follow him, feeling exaushted.
leads Russia to his room, a nice, beautifully decorated guest room directly across the hall from his. "Here you go. There's
a bathroom in there, and I'm in the room right in front of you, so call me if you need anything."
smiled and hugged him sleepily before tottering towards the bed, suddenly so tired he could hardly stand. "Thank you England...I will."
smiles slightly. "Goodnight," he says, gently closing the door before moving to go to sleep himself.
barely fell on the bed before he passed out, feeling so so tired all the sudden.
stays up for a few more hours, before going to sleep himself.
(england. 8U time skip a bit. me and mari are about to go to ur place and discuss somthin.)
[ Okay. ]