RusCan: Snowy Relationships

Chapter 38: .. Comme quelqu'un l'a déjà ...

This story was influenced by "Giving In" by Artificial.

Chapter 38: I. .. Comme quelqu'un l'a déjà ...

(Warning: part Franada, though it doesn't really work so don't complain :D)

(Also mention of PruCan…. No involvement though)

The next morning was quiet, the only thing Russia could hear was the sound of the boy gently breathing. He opened his eyes, blinked, and looked to see the boy sleeping there next to him, his hair in his face, and so sound asleep. Russia stared at him, lifted his hand up, and gently stroked his finger through the boy's hair, but did it gently enough that the boy didn't even feel it. He carefully sat up in the bed, wrapped a towel around his waist, and made his way into the bath room. He took a nice hot shower, he was feeling a little hung over from the wine; now that he thought about it, they were both pretty intoxicated last night, maybe that's why his nerves subsided at the very end.

He got his regular clothes back on, the heavy jacket and, of course, his scarf. He quietly came back out into the room to find the boy still sleeping, he sighed. He tried to be as quiet as he could, he made his way to the phone on the nightstand and called up to get breakfast, he was starving. He sat at the desk in the room and waited, then realized it wasn't just him and Canada in here. He felt a small pinch around his ankle and automatically looked down to find Kumajirou biting through his pants. "Hungryyyy ," The bear whined. Russia noticed Canada toss a bit in the bed and tried to silent the bear.

"Shh! Your owner is sleeping." He whispered

"Who?"

"Canada…"

"Well, he should be up feeding me!"

"Shh!" Russia grabbed the bear's mouth as he noticed Canada toss and turn more in the bed, moaning a bit as he did it. Finally, he stopped. He relaxed again and still slept, Russia let go of the bear's mouth and Kumajirou opened and closed it repeatedly after that to get feeling back. "I ordered food, so just stay quiet da?"

"Fine." The bear gave a glare and slowly climbed onto another chair in the corner of the room. "Isn't he gonna hear the door knock though?" Russia paused, oops. He got up and waited by the door now, hoping to catch the guy before he knocked. Good for him, although he scared the guy, he opened the door before the guy could knock and got the food. Kumajirou watched Russia quietly bring the food over to the little table and place it down. Once he did that, Kumajirou almost jumped onto the table to get it.

"Bad bear!" Russia yelled in a whisper. He took the covering off the food and looked for any meat on it, he had no clue what he had ordered. Sadly, it looked like there was no meat. It smelled good though, freshly baked muffins, croissants, fruit, some eggs, orange juice, supplies to make coffee, it looked pretty good; Russia was impressed again, France really did have some good cuisine.

He started eating some of the muffins, they were so sweet and tasty, as Kumajirou dug into the eggs, figured it was close enough to any meat; it did used to be a chicken? Russia made some coffee with the supplies, the hot water, the packets, the sugar, the cream, Canada would probably prefer maple syrup in it. He quietly ate and sipped his coffee while Kumajirou munched, looking over at the sleeping Canadian to see if he was up yet.

He sat back in his chair and relaxed while he ate, enjoying his sweet muffin, until he heard the boy moan a bit. He looked back over to see him turned over a bit, then rubbing his eyes. "Matvey?" He asked. Canada yawned and peeked up a bit over the sheets. "Oh. You're awake." Russia smiled a bit. He picked the boy's boxers off of the ground with his thumb and index finger and threw them over to the Canadian. "Put your underwear on and join me for breakfast da?" Canada blushed and grabbed the boxers, slipped them under the blankets, and pulled them back on. "Nice maple leafs."