"I'm so sorry, America!!"
America chuckled, running a hand through his hair as he leaned on the kitchen bench.
"I know, Vie, you've said that like fifteen times already. I know you didn't mean it, don't worry."
"But I AM worrying!" Vietnam whimpered, hugging America tightly, going back and forth between him and his guardian. "I can't believe I have to do such horrible things to you two!!"
"Well really it's just him you're doing horrible things to," Morning smiled, patting his head as he swapped over and hugged her yet again. "I'm glad I don't have to go through al lm that."
"Don't remind me," Vietnam whined. "I wish I was never apart of this book."
"Hey don't say that!" MysterySaviour said, planting a hand on Vietnam's shoulder, making him jump. "You're an amazing actor! You really sold it man, you should be proud."
Veitnam picked at his fingernails with a frown, "I don't feel very proud..."
The three heard a knock on the door, looking over as it was opened. Russia poked his head in, leaning on the door frame.
"Hey, can I take America home now? We're going to have spaghetti tonight and I'm in charge of the meatballs so America doesn't trust me not to burn them," Russia chuckled, walking over to America and kissing his cheek.
Vietnam immediately gave Russia a hug, making the taller jump and tense up.
"I'm really sorry to you too, Russia!! I'm so so sorry!"
Russia chuckled and pat his shoulder awkwardly, "It's ok, I know you don't mean anything you say or do."
He glared over at the teenager sitting crossed-legged on the kitchen bench, " It's her fault you have to do this shit."
Mystery held up her hands defensively, "I'm sorry man, I'm just doing what the people want. They asked for angst, I'm gonna fuckin give them angst."
She properly turned to Russia and America who were holding each other in half hugs, "By the way, are you guys okay with Russia being with someone else for a while?"
"No," Star deadpanned.
Mystery raised an eyebrow at her with a smile, "Did I ask you?"
Star shrugged, "You didn't need to, the answer is no."
Mystery clicked her tongue, "Let's just see what they say, alright?"
She turned back to the couple, who were looking at each other before they looked back to her.
America sighed, "Not really, no.
"...no, but who?" Russia growled.
Mystery looked left.
And then right.
She leaned in and whispered to them...
"...its a surprise," she winked.
Morning, Russia and America groaned, Vietnam looking at the ground nervously.
Another knock was heard at the door and they all looked over again.
The door opened and Philippines stepped in with a soft smile, "Hey guys! I'm just here to pick up Vie."
Mystery chuckled and leaned back on her arms, "You gonna make spaghetti as well?"
Philip tilted his head in confusion as he walked over, Vietnam giggled at him and gave him a big hug.
"Inside joke. We're going to the cinema, right?" Vietnam asked him.
Philip smiled and nodded happily, waving to everyone.
"Hi, Joe! Hi, Rus! Hi, Morning!"
Everyone said their hellos back with smiles, Mystery frowning.
"Where's my hello??"
Philip glared at her, hugging Vietnam.
"You made my boyfriend cry. You don't get a hello."
MysterySaviour shrugged.
"Fair."
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Black Coffee :|: America x Russia :|: Countryhumans
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