Chapter 7

24 1 0
                                    

   Smudges of Orange and pink covered the walls. The smell of a delicious feast came from the dining area, and a hint of a certain Russian drink. "I am sorry to interrupt, but I kind of need to talk..." Ivan said, a nervous smile on his pale face. "Oh no worries! Me and Eizabeta don't mind-- Right?" 

 "N, no! We do not mind." responded Hungary. "What did you need to talk about?" She said pouring some Vodka on to a glass for her guest. "Ah well.... What do I do when... I really love someone- B, but they- But I... Ahm." Hungary glanced at the tall man. Poland had told her the situation the Russian was in. It was quite interesting if you think about it. Ukraine placed the glass into Ivan's hand. "What exactly happened?"

And so that afternoon continued on with a long talk.

After the conversation, it was dark out. All the delicious food that once was plated in the table was now gone. Just dirty, empty platters sat there. "Спасибо за еду, Katya-- and for the advice." said Russia heading for the door. As he was going out, Ukraine placed a hand on his shoulder.

"I wish you the best of luck brother, just please... Natasha is pretty upset about your relationship. Find some time to talk to her, yes?" She smiled.

Ivan nodded and left. Hungary looked nervous. "I'm sure they'll be ok, Katya! Cheer up!" She said hugging Ukraine from behind. Speaking of relationships, Hungary had ended her marriage with Austria. They both knew they weren't for each other. Instead Austria left her for Prussia. So Hungary started a new marriage with Ukraine. Though it was their secret. (That's saved for another story) 


TRANSLATIONS!

Спасибо за еду - Thank you for the food (Russian)



THANK YOU FOR READING!

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: May 13, 2021 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Vodka Can Be DangerousWhere stories live. Discover now