RusPru: One Real Smile

"Come on, where's that smile Russia?" Prussia questioned. Russia looked at him for only a second before changing his blank expression to a smile. "A real one , Russia." Russia lost the ability to hold it any longer, before he knew it, he was frozen in his blank shocked expression. "I know you've been through a lot, we all have- maybe not like you though." He cuffed his hands around the Russian's face. "That doesn't mean you can't be happy. Smile. Smile with happiness, stop faking it all. Stop acting."

For once, he could feel tears slowly slipping down his cheeks….

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Chapter One

"Prussia! Are you coming or what?" Germany called as he knocked on the bathroom door. "You said you were didn't you?" Inside he couldn't hear a single word or sound from the Prussian. "Prussia?"

"Ja I'll be out in a minute!" Prussia called through the door, "Just wait in the car for me will you?"

"Ja fine ill be waiting," Germany began to leave , "Just hurry it up will you?"

"Ja!" Prussia called as Germany left for the car. Inside the bathroom though, Prussia sat on the floor, his back against the wall, and his head in his hands. He breathed heavy before he finally lifted his heavy head up, sweat dripped from his forehead. He tried taking another deep breath before trying to get up, only to be knocked down by a sudden cough. He fell and covered his mouth, though that wouldn't get rid of the evidence that came with it. Prussia lunged forward to the toilet and quickly coughed in it inside, the dripping sound echoed around. Once he was able to breathe again, he sat back away from it and wiped the blood from his mouth.

He sat there for a moment before slowly getting up off the floor and looking into the bloody mess he had made. He flushed it away and turned on the sink, splashing water on his face and drying it, then looking in the mirror. He looked okay, he looked like nothing had happened. It was fine, he was fine, or that's what he just kept telling himself.

He quickly made his way to the car and jumped into the passengers seat as Germany checked his phone. "You know it's dangerous to text and drive." Prussia said, Germany only gave a glare and put his phone away, then putting the car into drive.

"What the hell were you doing in there?" Germany questioned as they pulled out of their small drive way and began to drive.

"Becoming awesome." Prussia smiled and laughed. "Kesesese~" Germany gave a small glance toward him then back to the road.

"Prussia you haven't really been yourself lately." Germany said. "You've been acting differently."

"No I haven't." Prussia glared then laughed a bit. "You just can't comprehend the awesomeness I gain everyday." Germany only looked at him.

"Prussia really, are you ok?"

"Ja I'm fine." Prussia sat back in his seat. "I've been a little tired but I'm completely fine." Germany only looked at him, his suspicion growing, but Prussia only looked away and out the window. "I'm fine." He believed maybe if he kept saying it, it would be okay, it would be fine... Even if he knew it wouldn't be...

They arrived at the meeting place, Prussia immediately jumping out the door just as Germany stopped. Germany turned the car off and got out, following his older brother into the building. "Prussia why did you want to come anyway?" Germany questioned. Prussia simply shrugged and continued walking.

"I wanted to grace everyone with my awesomeness~" He laughed. "Kesesese~" Germany only sighed as they came into the meeting. Prussia peeked in first to see the chaos slowly beginning, of course England and France were at it before the meeting even began. Germany walked past the Prussian and into the meeting, some nations following in behind; Prussia sneaked in behind the three Baltics. The room settled down as the nations began their meeting, Prussia sitting off to the side and only watching because he couldn't have much of a say since he wasn't a country. He simply looked over as the "big important nations" talked over their issues, the environment in which America immediately brought up his super hero idea, the economy in which China suggested that they all worked for him, aru, and of course the violent wars breaking out in which Canada tried to suggest they talk about it before launching another missile attack but no one seemed to hear a whisper he said.

Prussia listened to their problems and solutions, actually being quiet as he shot down each idea in his mind knowing none of them would work, but he wouldn't dare to say any of it out loud and cause a chaos Germany would have to be able to control. The meeting went on and on, some loud yelling here or there, but everything seemed to be well controlled, Germany only had to yell once. It ended peacefully but with no solutions, again, like always. It was hard to believe they only sat there for four hours, only four hours. People were running out of the meeting before anyone had the chance to say good bye, America seemed to be the first one to run out. In less than ten minutes, it seemed like the room was completely empty.

Germany had followed Italy into the bathroom after he had ran out after he eating too much pasta, who knows what was happening. Prussia followed but stopped once he got to the bathroom, he turned and walked back the other way. He coughed a bit as he started walking back to the meeting room to at least try to sit in the comfortable chairs, but he stopped once he saw someone in there.

Prussia hid then peeked into the room to find a certain Russian picking up some lose papers and throwing them in the trash, cleaning up after the rest of the other nations. Prussia continued peeking through until a huge surprise, Italy runs past him quickly, in his underwear. Germany chases after him and Prussia attempts as well, only to run into Germany when he tries to turn to grab Italy, though Prussia doesn't fall down. He bounces off of Germany and falls into another nation, this time actually going down. He shakes his head and tried moving only to find himself stuck under the giant nation. He gulped a bit and looked up, seeing the nation trying to get up off Prussia. "What in the hell?…" Russia's voice sounded mad, he could tell right now.

Russia lifted himself up and stared at the Prussian still laying on the ground. By now, it was silent and Germany had caught Italy from running amuck anymore. Prussia stared at Russia though, only wondering what the angry Russian would do, hit him with his pole, chock him with his scarf, stab him, he could only wonder about the possibilities. But instead, Russia only smiled and reached his hand down to him. Prussia blankly stared at it for a moment before grabbing onto it and being pulled up quickly. "Are you alright, Comrade Prussia?"

"J-Ja." Prussia stuttered, how rare was that? "Thank you." Russia continued to smile, nod, and grabbed his notebook before walking out of the room. Prussia stared at him and watched him leave, then turned to Germany. "Why the hell was Italy running around?"

"America popped out of the bathroom stall and scared me…" Italy began to tear as Prussia only laughed. Germany sighed, grabbed the Italian by his collar, and pulled him away.

"Prussia, I'm taking him to the car, come on." Germany directed. Prussia looked away though.

"Actually, you can go home without me, I'm gonna go hang with France and Spain." Prussia said. Germany rolled his eyes a bit.

"Of course, you always go with them when their here."

"Hey, their busy now and I get bored." Prussia smiled a bit. "I like going back to the old days with them~"

"Ja, Ja, just don't go and prank Britain again will you." Germany looked over only to see Prussia with a sneaky grin on his face, then laughing before he quickly ran out the door before Germany could question it. He ran out the meeting room door and slammed it behind him, but then leaned back against it and began coughing a bit, only this time with a bit more control. He took a few deep breaths and got back to his feet, then got away before Germany followed. Time is running out….

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Russia slowly laid down on the bed of his hotel room, exhausted about the meeting and feeling a bit of pain in his shoulder from the run in with Prussia, then again he felt pain everywhere. He closed his eyes, finally able to relax without smiling at the other stupid nations. One day he would get rid of them, kill them all off, watch their blood splatter onto the ground, at least, that was his thoughts; he couldn't do it though. He had killed plenty of times before, but, it was different now, he was done. No longer communist, no longer attacked by everyone, no large scale wars like the Cold War or either of the World Wars, there was no reason too.

All he had to do was smile… and just keep going…. Keep smiling.

Though a knock on the door interrupted his small peace. He sighed and got up, buttoning his jacket back up and headed to the door. He opened it without even looking, only to find Prussia there. "Prussia?" He smiled. "Comrade Prussia, what are you doing here?"

"I wanted to make sure you were okay." Prussia said. "I fell into you pretty hard."

"I'm fine, don't concern yourself." Russia went to close the door but Prussia put his foot in the way, Russia shot a bit of a look but smiled. "What?"

"Can I come in?"

"Why?"

"Cause I'm awesome." Prussia laughed a bit. "Kesesese~" Russia looked away a bit annoyed but stepped aside and let the Prussian come in. He looked around a bit, the room had barely been used by Russia, his suitcase wasn't even opened yet. "So Russia~"

"Da?" Russia closed the door behind him. Prussia turned toward him.

"Can I have a bit of a… talk with you?…"

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(For a friend) Dear Kristen, there you go lD I'm working on it. You'll get your stuff later child! Lol

But yeah, RusPru fan fiction working, incase you didn't notice, Prussia is a little sick *ahem*