You're tired, go to bed 😴🇺🇸🇷🇺

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*EDITED*

Welcome to yet another one shot and I got inspired to write this because of finals coming up sooo ya girl put something out!!!!

Warnings: Gay shit

Ships: Rusame

Russia was laying on the couch. He heaved a sigh. He was honestly very bored. He shuffled on the couch to turn to the T.V. Nothing was really playing, it was just shuffling through music.

He looks down the hallway, debating if he should call his boyfriend over so he can take a break. He heard lots of typing and sighs of either relief or frustration.

He looks at the clock. He's been studying for four hours now. It was now at least ten minutes to midnight (or 11:50 pm). He groaned loudly while he was still on the couch to gain his boyfriend's attention who was in the room down the hallway.

"What's the problem, Russia?!" America asked loud enough for the other to hear.

"You're being the problem!" Russia said to his boyfriend.

He heard the other start to shuffle out of the room. He came into the living room with grey joggers and a rosy red hoodie to keep him warm as he studied. America leaned against the wall and looked at his boyfriend. His sunglasses were off and showed his red and blue eyes. His eyes were scattered as if they were unfocused.

"Okay, Russia, how am I being the problem?" America asked as he yawned.

Russia has let him study hours on end and looking at America it took a toll on him. His eyes were filled with bags and his eyelids look like they could close any moment. Russia shook his head.

"Америка, look at you. It seems like you could fall asleep at any given moment. Come here and sleep with me." Russia said, trying to persuade him to come and sleep on the couch.

The shorter of the two shook his head, stubbornly. He rubbed his eyes in tiredness then looked back at Russia with a sleepy look on his face.

"I need to" he was cut off.

"Нет, Америка you need sleep, you can study in the morning I promise, I just want you to sleep." Russia said in his scary tone.

America shivered, he knows when Russia uses that type of voice there is no getting out of it. America rolls his eyes and smiles a weak smile.

"Fine, fine, you win. Let me just save some stuff and I'll be right there." America walks away to turn off his laptop and save the progress he has made.

Russia was happy that America agreed to come to sleep. He was honestly going to drag him if he didn't come lay down.

America walks back and Russia opens his arms so America can lay down to get some sleep. He gets to the couch and lays on Russia's chest. He had a tight grip on his waist.

The reason he did this is because one time America left his arms to continue studying for one of his tests and America never saw Russia so mad. This time Russia is now going to keep him in place.

"Let me have a kiss please?" Russia asked.

"Yes." America got close to Russia's lips.

Russia closed the distance between to two. Russia grabbed America by the nape of his neck and also held on to his waist. America caressed his cheeks with his soft hands.

The kiss was to calm the other. America has been stressing about finals all week. His sleeping patterns have been off and he has eaten less, basically skipping the necessity of being alive and dedicating his time to studying.

When they started to become breathless, Russia let's go of the locks on their lips. America begins to smile and nuzzles back into the taller one's chest.

America listened to the music playing softly from the T.V and felt the rising of his boyfriend's chest. Russia put both arms around his waist as America hugged his torso.

America started to feel himself doze, but he tried to stay awake. Russia noticed this and kissed him on the top of his head to keep him calm.

Russia kept telling him 'you're okay.', 'you need rest', and 'I got you.' America pushed his worries to the back of his mind and only focused on Russia's voice.

He soon closed his eyes and fell asleep on his lover's chest. Russia looked down and smiled, he rubbed his back as he kissed him on his forehead.

Russia turned off the T.V and soon later he went to sleep as well with a small smile on his face.

End of one shot

Again, it's freaking short!! I'll try writing longer ones later on. I like this one too tho cuz it's soo fluffy and it makes me feel so warm in my heart! 😊

Word count: 812

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