RussiaXReader: I like you da!

RussiaXReader: I like you da!

There he was again. Talking to China and ignoring Belarus as best as he could. You stared at the Russian man for almost the whole entire meeting. You tried to look around at other things but your eyes would always land on him. Those captivating eyes, those sweet looking violet eyes. But that wasn't the only thing that was interesting. You also loved his personality. He's cold and scary one second then nice and sometimes intimidating. America knew of your little crush on Russia and his reaction was just down right hilarious it's as if though someone stole all his hamburgers and ate them in front of him. The American began to yell at you for what seemed like hours the day you told him, on how you were insane of even considering him as a friend. For that he received a big smack in the face with a book you were reading and until this day you could still see the red mark of the book on his face. "Yo __________ you even listening!" you heard America say. You were pulled out of your thoughts and you looked at America.

"What?" you said in an annoyed tone.

"I-I was wondering if you would go to my party tonight," the blonde man said. You sighed.

"No thank you," you answered.

"Awww why it's going to be awesome!" he said pouting.

"Parties aren't just my thing okay," you said and stood up. "Since the meeting is over I'll be going now have a good day Alfred," you said grabbing your coat and leaving the meeting room. A pair of eyes watching you closely as you left. As soon as you left the building you were welcomed by the cold and snow. The meeting was held over at Russia's country and it was below freezing but since you were used to the cold you didn't mind and decided to take a walk through a park nearby. You breathed out and puff of white smoke appeared. You arrived at the park and looked around to see no one there. "No one is watching," you thought and then you ran into a big piled of snow and laughed. You ran around fro a few minutes and became exhausted rather quickly probably because you were cold but you didn't care. You fell on your back and the snow made a small 'plop' sound. You giggled on how ridiculous you probably looked. A young sophisticated women playing around in the white and freezing snow. You didn't care what people thought of you, it's their problem. As you looked up at the gray sky you thought about Russia. "Oh well," you sighed and then began to move your arms and legs making a snow angel.

"That looks like a lot of fun," you heard someone say. You gasped and sat up quickly. Your face went instantly red when you saw Russia standing not to far away from you. A small smile placed on his lips.

"Hello Mr. Russia," you said trying not to stammer.

"Please call me Ivan," he said.

"Okay," you replied and blushed slightly.

"Aren't you cold?" he suddenly asked his smile fading. You wondered why.

"Nope I'm used to it," you said and smiled. The Russian man looked at you surprised.

"May I join?" Russia asked tilting his head to the side and some kind of creepy aura surrounded him. You ignored the aura.

"Da!" you said happily falling on your back and resuming to your snow angel making. Russia then came closer and stood next to you, then he fell on his back and made his snow angel. When you both finished you looked at your results and it looked like they were holding hands. You blushed.

"Why did you turn down America's invitation to party?" he said looking ahead of him. You looked at the blonde man and then at the snow angels you both made.

"Party's aren't my thing.." you said. Russia looked at you from the corner of his eyes his mouth making a small 'o'.

"Why not? Your pretty sociable and you got lots of friends to hang out like that idiot American and weak Lithuania," Russia said tilting his head again. You laughed quietly.

"I guess you have a point there but all I'll do there probably is just talk and then possibly leave an hour later," you said. "But if you went there with me I would stay the whole entire time," you thought not daring to say it out loud. A few minutes of silenced passed by and you started to shake.

"Your cold aren't you?" he said.

"I love the cold and all but I can't stand out here forever," you said and sneezed.

"Let's go to a coffee shop my treat," he said and smiled.

"O-okay," you said. He grabbed your hand and lead you through the park and across the street and into a coffee shop the entire way you were staring at your hand which was intertwined with his. "All those things that the others said about him their wrong he's actually sweet guy," you thought a big smile forming on your face. The time passed as you two had your little 'date' at the coffee shop. Sadly night approached and you were taken to the hotel you were staying at, safely thanks to Ivan who decided to come with you. "Thank you Ivan for today Ivan," you said and smiled.

"It was no problem," he said and childishly smiled. You just adored that smile of his. You thought it was really cute. You giggled. "What are you giggling about?" he asked confused.

"I-I like your s-smile," you stuttered. Ivan looked very surprised at this. Unconsciously you stood on your tiptoes and kissed the blonde man on the nose. Red flared to his cheeks. "E-eh," you thought. "Oh my god I'm sorry I didn't know what I was thinking!" you said freaking out you stepped back and you felt yourself falling. Russia took action and quickly wrapped an arm around you and pulled you back up to your feet. You blushed more as he grabbed your chin and made you look back up again.
"Is that a sign that you like me?" Russia asked. You felt your face bright as one of Spain's ripe tomato's. You wanted to say something but then his lips pressed against yours. They were incredibly soft and warm. The world around you was oblivious to you at the moment. You felt your coat pocket vibrate. Someone was calling you. You parted your lips from Ivan's. He frowned and grabbed your phone from your pocked and pressed the end button. "Where were we?" he asked innocently. You blushed and both your lips rejoice. Your arms wrapped around his neck and his around your small figure.

-----At America's Party-----

"She did not just send me to voice mail!" America shouted at the phone.

-----Back to You-----

You both parted from the long kiss. "Become one with me da?" Russia whispered in your ear.

"I-Ivan!" you said.