| | Our little Secret | | C.H fan fic of D.C x Moscow ||

Moscow's POV:

Moscow was laying in his bed as it was the weekend and suspected for him to be asleep half the day on weekends. Moscow got up a few minutes later, which he got dressed, brushed his teeth, etc. '' Where is everyone?..'' Moscow walked downstairs and saw Russia on the couch. ''Hey Russia have you seen Ussr today?'' Moscow asked Russia. ''Not what I know, I haven't seen him all day but I'm not sure if Belarus or Ukraine know either.'' Moscow went to the kitchen and got something to eat. Soon later his sister Belarus came down stairs from her room. ''Hey Belarus I have a question'' Russia asked her when she got to the living room. Belarus responded ''What is it Russia?'' ''Have you seen Ussr today.. I thought he was suppose to be here today but neither of us have seen him today''. ''Actually, I haven't seen him at all today, maybe he's just late?-'' Belarus said worried. Moscow finished eating and walked back upstairs and back in his room. He sat down at his desk and took out a notebook, which was his sketching notebook. Moscow usually sketched a lot during school since he doesn't really socialize with anyone much. A thought came to Moscow's head that was bothering him.. well.. he had a little feelings for d.c but he wasn't sure how to tell him, he was also worried His father Ussr would be mad or disappointed at him..