rusphil

Warm

Russia held the little man close to his chest, huffing and puffing, crouching over his little body, protecting him from..Well, he didn't know, he just wanted to hold him tight to himself. His tail softly wagging, squeezing the other male close to his body. "This..this is not gay. Okay? We are just friends, very straight friends hugging."

The said little man was giggling, laughing at the whole ordeal. Slowly nodding his head as the wolf spoke. "That's right Aleksei, very good and close straight friends, you goofball." Phil didn't mind being held up against his friends chest, actually, it was kinda warm..And he liked it a lot. "I'm not a ball.." They we're both rather comfortable in this warm silence, though, Aleksei did want to change positions, he didn't want to stay crouching on the ground. So he stood up, letting go of Phil and instead sitting on the couch, sighing softly. Phil followed and sat next to him, deciding to continue the hugs, cuddling up to his friend's side.

Aleksei had mixed feelings about this, about all this gentleness and soft..things. The more he thought about it, the more his face heated up. Cheeks pink, sort of confused on why he was feeling so awkward all of a sudden despite being fine a couple minutes ago. And that made him frustrated, surprisingly enough though, he didn't do anything. He didn't push his friend away, he liked the attention, the gentle attention. Phil wasn't being too pushy, he wasn't questioning him about his almost completely red face, nor was making fun of him. It was just nice to be calm.