KnightLelouch: Hello everyone, this will be my first Hetalia fanfiction! (Confetti falls) Anyway, I hope you all enjoy, I just got my computer back and I'm happy I don't have to share with the rest of my family.
Disclaimer: I own nothing from Hetalia so don't even try to sue me! I don't own the characters or the story, if I did i be one rich SOB.
Plot: In the dead of winter, Russia receives a special gift, the gift of a friend who warms away into Ivan's heart and shows him their is warmth even in winter.
Warmth in Winter ; Chapter 1: A Friend in Need
Snow, is so pretty and cold, yeah pretty cold. People just see it as frozen water but if they actually looked closely they could see the beautiful crystal designs and patterns that truly show the marvelous and amazing power of nature.
As blue boots walk through thick inches of snow, a figure covered in a light blue hood hiding their face, as their matching scarf flutters and dances along with the wind. The figure stops spotting a rather large mansion like house sitting in the middle of a snow covered field.
Walking closer, the figure stops in front of the magnificently made door, taking a deep breath a gloved hand knocked on door, before waiting for someone to answer. When they received no answer they knocked a bit louder still receiving no answer.
Put their hand on the door, with a small push the door creak opened slowly, with deep thought the figure decided to go inside, let's the winter winds freeze them to deep. Once inside, the figure quickly shut the door. Once inside, the figure began to scan the home, it was dim and quite, the furniture looked old and tattered and dusty, the floor was riddled with empty bottles and even more dust and various fluids the figure could not recognized.
The house seemed to never change as they walked further into the house, more dust and dim lighting, empty bottles, broken glass and other material scattered to the floor, and on many tables laid dead flowers…sunflowers.
Standing in front of the dead sunflowers, the figure touched their hands to the brown and withered foliage, sadness deep in their eyes. Concentration, the figures hands began to glow a beautiful light blue that wrapped around the flowers, making them shake before fading. In a blink of an eyes, the flowers began to move and shake, their brown color shedding as shades of green and bright yellow returned to the once dead foliage which now stood tall and bright.
Looking around, the figure looked around the house until they made their way until what they believed was the kitchen. Dishes were filled the sink, as more bottles scattered the floor. Looking in the drawers and cabinets, the figure found some clean rags and a few cleaning supplies including a mop and broom. With supplies in hand the figure began their long and strenuous task.
It was now late into the night, when a figure stumbled into the house, closing the door with a click, the figure walked sluggishly into the cold empty home, but as they ventured inside they noticed the home was not cold it was warm, toasty even. He did not know if it was the alcohol affecting him but he could have sworn the house looked much brighter. Looking around more, purple eyes widened at the condition of his home.
The floor was spotless, clear of empty vodka bottles from his lonely nights of drinking, the furniture was clean and mirror worthy with their shine allowing him to see his own reflection. The couches and chairs, no longer tattered and dusty, looked brand new, with beautiful linen covers and upholstery. Walking further into the house, which was now completely redone, the man marveled at the once dank, dark, and dreary house.
Close to the kitchen, an aroma hit his nose; the smell of various spices assaulted his nose making him walk further until he reached the door of the kitchen, which was now spotless from the clean dishes to the new looking table and chairs in the middle of kitchen. It was then his attention focused on the person standing in front of the stove appearing to be stirring something inside a rather large pot.
It was then he realized this person had intruded upon his home, this person could be an enemy sent to kill him. Reaching into his coat, the man pulled out the faucet pipe he kept and preceded to walk slowly toward the figure that did not seem to have noticed him. Once he stood only inches from the other, he brought the pipe up prepared to strike the other, without a second thought he grabbed the other shoulder spinning them around.
"This will teach you to break into my home" he said and prepared to bring the pipe down when big pools of baby blue stopped him in mid decent. Violet eyes, once filled with alcohol fueled rage calmed and stared down at the…girl below him.
Her baby, icy blue eyes stared up innocently at him, her small mouth parted as the other continued to look at her. After a few moments, the man put the pipe down, seeing the small tinges of fear in her eyes along with small mounds of tears in the corner of her eyes.
"Welcome Back Mr. Russia!" she said happily smiling at him, the look shocking the Russian man. Suddenly Russia felt himself being pulled toward the table, until he was motioned to sit. The bay blue haired girl walked back setting a bowl of soup in front of him, along with glass with ice inside.
"I made you some warming Borscht and to drink Vodka!" she said happily while pouring the alcoholic drink into the clear glass. Russia looked back and forth between her and the food, "Umm…do you not like it?" she asked sadness in her voice.
"It is fine, but…" he started looking her in the eyes, "I just wonder why you broke into my home and make me food?" he asked giving her a childlike smile.
"I did not mean to make you upset" she said looking at her boots, "I just wanted to make you lunch" she said, "My name is Dew Frost. Or you could call me frost or whatever" she stammered abit, but still smiling at the Russian.
"Well my little snowflake, what brings you here, besides to cook" he asked his child like smile never seeming to faulter.
"I wanted ask you a favor" she said in a soft voice, perking the other up with curiosity, "Da?" he waited for an answer. "M-may I become one with you?" she said a blush playing across her face, as the other looked at her with shock, before returning to a child-like gaze.
"You want to become one with Russia, Da?" she nodded full-heartedly as the other continued to smile, before taking a spoonful of soup, basking in the flavor before giving a satisfied sigh.
"Yum! This is best Borscht I ever tasted!" he praised taking another spoonful giving more satisfied sighs.
"Fine you may become one with Russia" he said and the girls face instantly lit up. "Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Russia" she bowed a bit, Russia brought his bowl up new empty, a huge smile on his face, "More" he said, Frost nodded and prepared another bowl of Borscht.
After cleaning up the dishes and putting away food, Russia showed his new Allie where she would be staying.
"Ha, I see you have already been upstairs" he said as the girl nodded, "Yes Sir, When I was cleaning, I changed all the sheets in the rooms, cleaned the bedrooms, bathrooms, and vacuumed and dusted" she said counting off everything.
"Wow you are very hard worker, little snowflake" he said smiling at her, "I like that in a subordinate" he said as the other nodded
"You may pick any room you wish to sleep in" he said and the other nodded again thanking him.
When Russia came to his door, he opened the door and was met with a most surprising sight, his child like gaze stared into his room and wondered if he was dreaming. His room had been completely redone, new sheets lay smoothly place on his much larger looking bed, his floor was spotless save for a newly cleaned rug, and there were new curtains on his windows which were just as spotless.
But, what was most captivating were the many fresh and bright sunflowers that sat in various pots and vases around the room. Russia felt as though he was truly in a dream, it felt as though he had entered a lush field of golden sunflowers
"Do you like it Mr. Russia?" Frost said walking into the room, "Da? Did you do this Frost" he asked and she nodded happily, "Um…da! I saw all the dead sunflowers around and it made me believe you really liked sunflowers so I found a whole bunch, are you happy" she asked noting the surprised look he gave her before he smiled like a happy child and laughed.
"Da! Da! It is beautiful, I loves it" he said patting her on her shoulders, "You have made me so happy in just few moments of meeting you shall truly be a great addition to mother Russia!" he beamed continue to laugh and pat her on the back.
"Now, go to bed we have to leave early tomorrow for World Conference, Da!" he said happily and Frost smiled and nodded, "Yes Mr. Russia" she said and headed off to bed. Once the door was closed, Russia continued to smile as he began stripping his clothes and prepared for bed.
To Be Continued...maybe...
A/N: Please review, all are welcome or else...KolKolKol...: )