Maybe your not as bad as I thought. (Russia x America)

CHAPTER ONE: "Friends"

(This story will soon involve suicidal/Graphic thoughts, Read with caution) Also involves Canada x Ukraine.

No ones POV:

Every month all the countries would have meetings to check up on each other, either it was wars related, financial issues or just to have a small normal hangout meeting.

America wouldn't really pay much attention as usual. He would either look around the huge room they were in and glance at other countries flags, just looking at their designs as such. As he would look over at other countries he would see Russia at the far corner of the table, It didn't seem that Russia was paying attention, he just had a very intimidating look on his face. America would just look at him for a solid few seconds... Wondering how their relationship came to be. Sure, they were "somewhat" rivals... But America didn't really like how they gave each other disgusting looks from time to time at these meetings, or how they gave friendly "pranks" to each other. Deep inside America actually wanted to be . . . . Friends.

"why are you looking at me, capitalist." The Russian spoken out of now where with his heavy accent, catching everyone's attention and looking over at America.

"None of your business you communist." Replied America. He was secretly panicking inside.

Right after Americas response, Russia and America both exchanged glares through out the meeting.

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Their brothers on the other hand actually got along with each other, Ukraine and Canada had both hanged out a few times and had lovely conversations with each other. America, sometimes didn't allow Canada talk with Ukraine, unfortunately. But the Russian in the other hand was chill about them being friends., Russia would sometimes be a bit worried of Ukraine's safety so he does have his limits.

When the meeting had finished, everyone had started walking out the doors and to their homes back again. The lasts ones to get out was the two rivals and their brothers.

America stayed quiet as they walked out (surprisingly)

His younger brother cached up to him and whispered to something to him. America stopped dead still. Do you like Russia??

"I don't like him!" Yelled America.

Russia stopped, and looked at America, as if he was crazy and gave him a puzzled look. America's face went red out of embarrassment, He speed walked out of the building with his bro Canada.

Russia's POV:

That damn capitalist's can be crazy sometimes.. as I thought about it in my head.

who could he be referring to? I just walked out the building with my bro Ukraine and went home, which just happens to be down the street from Americas..

(wow ok, I hope you guys enjoyed it! If you have any suggestions on what should happen next, please feel free to comment! I would love to user your guys ideas. :) )

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