| Russia's POV |
When the nation's where sent to have lunch,the larger country took the opportunity to get some shut eye. Going to the small waiting area,Ivan laid himself on the large and plush couch,about to go to sleep until his eyes were snapped open with a call of his name. Said call was made by none other than his own boss,making him groan and sit up.
"да?" //Yes?// He asked,rubbing his sleepy violet eyes to be at least the slightest awake.
The male simply scoffed,sitting across from his nation with a frown over his face. "мы должны говорить ." //we must speak. // with a soft sigh,the male tossed over a few reports on recent alliances and declined offers amongst the nation's- yet it seemed only he and Alfred hadn't made any.
"прямо сейчас, вы и Америка являются одним из самых ненавистных стран на земле . его президент и я пришли к соглашению , хотя вы не имеете много выбора сейчас ."
//it is no surprise that you and America are who have no made many alliances. But I received a rather...compromising yet intriguing one from America's president himself//
Oh uh,this couldn't be a good thing.
Giving another groan in disapproval,Ivan leaned back in the all too comfortable seat,looking at his leader with a bored expression.
"да? мы должны говорить?" //yes? And what was this offer?//
With an all too dangerous grin,the Russian leader chuckled,eying his nation with devious eyes. "прямо сейчас вы и Америка являются одним. из самых ненавистных стран на земле." //You must unify with America for at least a month until you become a powerful ally. Although that does mean you'd have to do it traditionally//
This was NOT happening,right?!
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Same Old Love
ספרות חובביםWhat happens when old feelings spark up,tense and create a living hell for both hosts? [story in progress] Russia X America
