Hetalia Oneshots

Falling Stars | rusame

A little request
I hope it's to your liking, dear!
I don't know how to write fluff *sweats*
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"Ivan, wake up," Alfread coaxed, gently pushing the Russian. Ivan groaned and rolled over, snuggling up into the pillow. "Ivan, if you don't wake up then you'll miss it."

This caught Ivan's attention. "What is it, vanya? I am trying to sleep," he half mumbled into his pillow. Alfred sighed again. Normally Alfred would be the one to be woken up, and all you had to do was bribe him to go to Macdonalds, so he didn't know how to wake Ivan up.

"Please, Ivan, get up! You'll miss it if you don't," the American tried again, giving Ivan pepper kisses. Ivan grumbled again, turning to face his boyfriend. "I am awake, now," he stated, playfully glaring at the American. Alfred beamed.

"Hurry and get changed," Alfred ordered, giving the Russian one last kiss. The big Russian baby rolled off the bed, too lazy to get up. Alfred crawled to the side of the bed. "Do I have to get changed?"

"No, not really," Alfred shrugged, toppling onto his boyfriend. A small groan escaped the Russian's lips before wrapping his arms around Alfred's waist, snuggling his face into the American's shoulder.

"Vanya, please, I cannot get up if you're on me," Ivan stated, stroking Al's blond hair. Alfred hummed in response. "You do not have to show me, if you want to cuddle," Ivan suggested. That made Alfred move faster than anything. "No! I want to show you! We can cuddle anytime, but you can't see this whenever!" He said excitedly, hopping off Ivan and taking his hand.

"Hurry! I don't know if it's over, and I really, really, really want to show you," the excited American exclaimed, pulling the Russian off the floor. "I want you to close your eyes, and no peeking!" Alfred ordered. Ivan placed his big hands on his face, covering his hands, before being pulled onto the balcony.

"It's still here," he heard Alfred murmur to himself. "Vanya, can I look?" Ivan asked, still covering his eyes. The Russian felt his hands taken off his face. He looked to Alfred, who was pointing to the night sky.

The sky was filled with dazzling stars, but that wasn't what took Ivan's breath away. Some of the stars were falling, just like jewels of blue, red and white shards being thrown across the void. Ivan's hand subconsciously wrapped around Alfred's.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Alfred stated. Ivan nodded. "Where will fallen stars go? It's sad to think of it, really, because they can never return home..."

"I've been told that fallen stars are just cigarette being thrown away by angels, before God finds that they've been smoking," Ivan said, ruining the moment. Alfred's obnoxious laugh filled the space between them. "Good one, dude."

"I am not your 'dude', vanya. I am your boyfriend," the male playfully growled, pulling Al onto his lap. Alfred snuggled into Ivan's chest, and in response Ivan wrapped his arms around him, holding his lover closer.

"Your beauty does not compare to this, vanya," Ivan murmured into Alfred's ear. Alfred turned to face Ivan, and gave him a forehead kiss. "I wouldn't trade you for anything. Not even McDonalds."

And so, they both cuddled under the falling stars, savouring every moment.