Rusger Oneshots

Harem Shenanigans 3.

I'm sorry this took so long!!!

I had actually almost finished writing it on Saturday, but then I didn't like it in the end, so I rewrote the entire bloody thing!!

And I have no idea if that was a good or bad idea!!!

The original idea had kinda....more stuff going on, but I just didn't like it-

(This oneshot is barely edited(After the mad rush to finish it in two days-). I have had no motivation in this past week and I'm so sorry friends-)

Happy Pride month again!! ❤️

Okay pls don't kill me for the bad content- 

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Poland peeked around the corner, spying on a certain black, red and gold countryhuman. He was talking to Norway about something, smiling that dazzling bright-as-the-sun smile.

Poland leant against the wall, taking a couple of deep breaths. He feel his heart beating faster than that time he had ran a marathon with Hungary. Norway laughed, followed by Germany. God, he wished he could bottle up that laugh and get drunk on it every night.

'Okay, Polska. Come on!' He whispered to himself, and creeped slowly out from behind the corner and walked casually towards his fellow co-workers.

"... I think we should try and change up something in the next meeting."

"Ja I think so too-"

Norway and Germany laughed again, sending chills up the white and red countryhumans's spine and all the way out to the tips of his wings. Germany turned around, and spotted him. "Polen!!" He waved him over happily. Norway gave him a small smile and a nod in greeting.

"Hey N-niemcy..." Poland said shyly, trying to keep a calm, neutral expression on his face. "Hi Norway." He greeted the other country. "Nice to see you, my friend" Norway grinned, clapping him on the shoulder. Poland felt jittery with all the adrenaline coursing through his body from nervousness, and smiled back as brightly as he could to not raise suspicion, keeping his wings steady behind him.

Poland stepped closer to Germany, trying as hard as he could not to twiddle his thumbs and start nervously sweating. "How are you doing? Me and Norway were just discussing some things." Germany grinned, trying to lift his spirits as obviously, the other country wasn't looking very well.

"Umm I'm doing fine Niemcy (1)!!" Poland squeaked out quickly, hands clasped behind his back to hide their shakiness. He grinned, almost too much. Germany tried not to question his weird behaviour, and laughed a little to diffuse some of the awkwardness.

"Well...I think I have to go now. Sweden wanted to discuss gaming or some other thing I can't remember-" Norway joked, making Germany laughed again. The bigger country smiled in a friendly way and gave him a side hug quickly before waving goodbye. Poland waved back weakly.

'Ok, pull yourself together, Polska. You got this. This is your moment.' He thought to himself, taking a few deep breaths to calm the butterflies in his stomach and hopefully ease his thundering heart. The fact that they were alone right now was not helping his gut to settle.

"Ehh, Niemcy? I-I actually wanted to...to ask you s-something." He stammered. Kicking himself mentally for messing up the one line he was preparing for weeks now, he took another breath, and looked at Germany. "Sure! What is it Polen?"

"Umm..." Poland looked down at the ground, not meeting the other European country's eyes. "I was wondering...if you would like to h-hang out sometime?There is a fun fair in town right..and I have a close friend who helps out there, so...w-would you like to...go?" Poland held his breath, listening to the silence between them with anxiety stirring in his gut.