Hetalia Drabbles-Russia: Scarf
It was cold. Freezing, in fact…At least that's what it felt like to you, of course. No one else seemed to mind the snow, but maybe that was because no one else had to be outside on a day like this. "Of a hundred some odd people in the hallway and I get picked out. Not the obnoxious one (frikin' Al…). Not the pervert streaking down the hall. Not even the tall guy with the "go die" aura and the semi-pedo smile. No. It's the one person minding their damn business," you muttered venomously through chattering teeth, clutching the stack of files tighter.
Speaking of pedo smiles, which had-of ALL OTHER THINGS-caught your attention in the frozen tundra of a courtyard, one Ivan Braginski stood in the midst of the white sea of snow, still as a statue. "Ivan?" No response. Had he not heard you? Despite your better judgment to get the hell out of the cold, you secured the folders under one arm before marching up to him and tugged on the first thing you could reach. Oddly enough, it had been his scarf. Even more irritating was that every inch of the fabric-even if it wasn't touching him!-was insanely warm!
"That's so not fair…!" "Oh. _, I didn't see you there," the Russian chirped pleasantly, suddenly spinning around to catch you burying your face in the soft wool. "Uh…This isn't what it looks like." "It isn't? Then what is it?" That damn pedo smile…! You couldn't seem to get a single coherent word out and resigned to hiding behind the files in your hand, waiting for whatever it was that the Russian did to people who molested his scarf…
"You are so silly _," he chuckled. Daring to look up at him, you were suddenly blinded by something soft and warm falling over your face. "What…?" "If you are cold, just say so, da?" He wrapped the loose ends of the scarf around you with that pedo smile of his, but it seemed just a tad less creepy now. Ivan was never known to share, much less give someone his scarf of all things…Not without a price. But…Maybe that was one you could live with?
"Would you like to join me for coffee after I finish this errand?" "Da!" You couldn't help but smile back at him.
~Maybe I should borrow your scarf more often then?~
