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America POV

Australia, New Zealand, and I worked all day and night to plan out the prank. I even asked North Korea to shut down all the school's security cameras so we can set up everything. Surprisingly, North Korea gave us a ton of useful suggestions. He said he can't come, but will be looking through the cameras. Canada helped by telling us India's daily schedule. We will attack after school during India's chess club.

Unfortunately New Zealand and Australia have to go to their middle school and can't watch. Either way, I'll let them watch through the security cameras. I can already imagine them laughing their *sses off when we accomplish our goal.

The bell rings and I zoom out of class to catch up with the chess club's president: Russia. He has no idea what's about to happen. I wait for him to exit his classroom and he smiles when he sees me. "Привет Америка, ready for chess?"

"Yes I am!" I giggle happily. I am so ready.

We walked down the hallway, passing the other students who were leaving. "Do you know how to play?" Russia asks.

I shrug, "my Father taught me when I was really little. I remember some aspects of it, but not all. Maple is a better player than me. He plays it often with Father."

"I'll teach you. Today we're going to go over some basic rules." Russia hums.

"Thank you Ruski. You're the best." I quickly peck his cheek when no one's looking.

He blushes, "Америка!"

"Yeah?" I smile innocently. He curses in his native tongue before kissing me on the lips. Now it's my turn to get embarrassed.

"Ruski! Not here!" I whisper-shout. My cheeks turn hot red when he grabs my hand. He drags me inside the designated classroom and sets me on the table. I stare at him in shock, "Ruski." He kisses me tenderly, but I quickly turn my head away from him.

He frowns, "Aмерика."

I bite my lips nervously, "North Korea will see from the security cameras and the people from your club will catch us."

Russia moves his thumb along my lips, "North Korea cares less who I'm dating and my club starts in 15 minutes. We have time." I look at him skeptically.

"Are you sure?"

"Do you trust me?"

"Yes—"

Russia kisses me softly. My arms wrap around his neck deepening the kiss. Although I don't feel safe kissing him in school, I trust him. Even if we do get caught, it wouldn't really matter. China's 'cheating' on me with another chick so I will 'cheat' on him with his best friend.

Russia breaks the kiss and looks at me with lustful eyes full of endless desire. "Я тебя люблю."

"Ya t–ze t–ba lyu–byu," I say back with my broken Russian.

He chuckles and caresses my cheek, "it's Ya tozhe tebya lyublyu." He says it slower for me to understand. I try repeating it only for him to laugh at me.