Russia's Maid

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"Mr. Russia." You called, leaving the cold to enter the warm home.

"Yes?" He sat by a lit fire.

"I have a surprise for you." You pulled out sunflowers.

He held them, stunned.

You were his maid and over time you both created a bond.

Despite him scaring others.

You loved his strangeness.

The next action surprised you. His arms clocked about you.

He was holding you with his nose pressed against your neck as if to nuzzle.

Russia's lips felt cold against your skin, but his arms around your shoulders was warm.

"Thank you ___"

You nodded, hugging him back.

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