Male!BelarusXReader: Not scared of you
"Marry me!" you heard someone say from the living room. You were invited over to your friend's house and when you entered you heard glass shattering and something like a door being torn down. You got deeply worried for your friend Anya as the Russian women ran past you at top speed, crying.
"Leave me alone!" she said.
"You know you want too!" a male said walking out of the living room. Your eyes widen as you stare at the tall handsome man. He looked very strong and intimidating. His violet eyes glowing brightly. His eyes changed to you and his eye's narrowed.
"Who are you?" he hissed anger and annoyance in his voice. You stood there with your hands in front of you and with a stoic expression. You weren't fazed at all with his tone.
"Hn," you said taking off your gloves and put them in your coat pocket and held out a hand at him. "My name is ________ ________ I'm Anya's friend," you said. The man had a look of surprise for a moment before looking like he was before.
"Nikolai. Nikolai Braginski," the dark blonde haired man said and shook your hand a little to hard but you didn't mind it.
"You must be Anya's brother I heard a lot about you from Anya and your older brother Dmitri," you said.
"________!" Anya said poking her head out and then eyeing the two hands that were holding. "It's good to see you!" she said a bit scared. You raised an eyebrow at the women. She never acted like this around you. Then you suddenly remembered something.
"So this is the creepy brother of hers," you thought and pull your hand away from Nikolai while he did the same.
"I'm sorry ________ but I should go to the store and get some vodka it seems I ran out treat yourself to anything in the kitchen!" Anya said and ran out the door before you could say anything. You sighed.
"What's your relationship with my sister?" Nikolai suddenly asked.
"What?" you said.
"You heard me now answer my question," he said in a deadly voice and approaching you. You saw something sharp in his hand.
"I am just a friend of hers
.you could say we are almost like sisters," you said and looked at him dead in the eye. You could see he tried to muster the scariest face he could. You chuckled which surprised him.
"What are you laughing at?" Nikolai asked him.
"Nothing," you answered and decided to go into the living room. Quietly he followed, observing your every move with his violet eye, showing interest.
"Aren't you scared of me?" Nikolai asked. You looked at him.
"No," you said.
"Why not! Haven't you heard what people say about me?" Nikolai said finally showing the knife in his hand. You didn't take your eyes off of his.
"Yes," you said and stood in the middle of the room. "But that doesn't scare me." Nikolai narrowed his eyes at you and came closer and closer. You stayed put getting a little nervous on the inside although you didn't show it on the outside. His knife was pressed up to your neck and his face dangerously close to yours.
"How about now?" Nikolai said into your ear. You bit the bottom of your lip as it wouldn't stop trembling.
"N-no," you manage to say. You felt one of his arms wrap around you and brought you closer. You felt his lips brush against your neck as he kissed it lightly. You shivered under his touch.
"Then how come your stuttering __________," he said in a low voice and looked up. Both your noses touching now and your eyes locked together.
"I-I was just.." you said and then trailed off. You closed your eyes and stood on the tip of your toes and your lips brushed up against his. A small 'hm' escaped Nikolai in surprise as you wrapped your arms around his neck. You didn't know what you were doing. Your brain screaming at you saying that this was it this is how your life will end. But instead of being pushed away or feeling the blade against your neck slice you. The said blade was off of your neck and dropped on to the floor and his lips responding yours. "H-he's kissing back!" you thought. You wanted to break the kiss but when you tried his hands grabbed your head gently and his tongue entered your mouth without permission. You let out a small moan as his tongue danced with yours in a slow rhythm. After what seemed like forever he finally pulled away. You could see a small tinge of pink across his cheeks. But you knew he wasn't the only one.
"Not bad," he said and smirked. You were blushing badly but you had your stoic expression on you again.
"Shut up," you said and pulled away from his fixing yourself. He chuckled.
"Your different ________," he said, "I like that." Your eyes widen. "Would you like to marry me?" he suddenly asked.
"But I just meet you!" you said your hands on your hips.