China's soles felt like they were trying to murder him as he walked home. The meeting on global warming went horribly, about a third of the country's in the room didn't even believe it existed.
China needed aspirin and he needed it now . He walked up the stairs to his and Ivan's home.
He walked up to his Husbands and his home, they've been together since the 1960's even if they weren't united nation. They got hitched in 1998 when it was both legal in there county.
It was a private marriage, they're nations didn't combine. They were just a married couple.
He opened the door to suddenly smell food, pirozhki China thought. Russia came over to him, "Privet Jao-Jao!". Russia was wearing his usual bundled up clothes, expect he was wearing his 'Kiss the cook he's Russian' apron.
Yao stood on his toes and Ivan bent over to touch each other's lips before waking to the kitchen.
"Your making pirozhki, aru?" Yao asked.
"Da" Ivan confirmed. "Since I was taking the day off I though it be nice if I made something for you, da?"
Ivan had been working he's butt off trying to convince his leaders to make better laws for the LGBT community. But no avail so far.
"Thank you, aru" He loved Ivan, with all his heart. Sure he can drive China crazy by not doing the dishes when he asked him to. Or when he gets into a fight with America, Yao will still love him.
Ivan peers into the oven, "I think it is done" He puts on mitts and brings it out, "Da it is." He said turning off the oven.
They both ate and talked about their days, well it turned more into Yao ranting about how everyone is a idiot.
Soon enough dinner was done. Yao started to pick up the plates before Ivan said "No, I do" Yao srugged it off and took a shower and changed into his bed wear.
He hopped into bed, waiting for Ivan. He turned on the tv and watched until he came.
Ivan changed into some nightwear and slipped in with him. Yao laid on his shoulders as they watched another episode of housewives.
Ivan decided to turn it off. They fall asleep in each other's arms.