Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia, nor the characters.
Just a short something that I wrote in school while it was still in session.
"Brother! Get back here!" Natalya screamed as she chased her older brother around the living room coffee table. "Nyet!" Ivan hopped over the couch.
"Fork it over! Now!" Natalya used the couch as a spring and jumped just where her brother was a second ago.
Ivan jolted and yelped when he heard the thump behind him, speeding up momentarily.
Natalya reached out and swiped at the back of Ivan's tank top, but she wasn't quite close enough yet.
They raced past their older sister who was just leaving the kitchen with a plate of sandwiches, narrowly missing her. Katyusha stumbled backwards and shook her head at her siblings' antics. Things like this happened too often for her to be fazed unfortunately.
Ivan made a mistake in running between the coffee table and the couch. In the time it took Ivan to turn sideways to get through the narrow space, Natalya caught and tackled him onto the couch.
Ivan let out an oomph and stuck his arm out as far as he could. Natalya scrambled onto his back, though, and plucked her prize from Ivan's hand. Ivan slumped in defeat.
Natalya made herself comfortable on Ivan's back, sitting with her left ankle crossed over her knee and leaning back on the couch. Lifting the hand not resting on the couch, Natalya pointed the remote at the TV and turned it on to her favorite show.
A few seconds later, Ivan let loose a loud, long fart. "Gross!" Natalya cried, and smacked Ivan on the back of his head, but not moving from her spot.
Ivan's body shook with his laughs, making Natalya smack him again. Just then, Katyusha walked over with the sandwiches and took a seat on Ivan's thighs.
"Hey!" Ivan grunted. "What?" Katyusha said with the utmost innocence that was belied by the devious glint in her eyes and the grin on her face. Ivan just sighed and let it go so they could eat and watch Natalya's show.
