"You are having trouble there, da?"
Japan's back tensed when he felt a chest pressed against him. His hand held out in the reaching position froze in its attempt to grab the pocky someone had hid from him on the top shelf.
From the silence that followed, Japan assumed the Russian, who smelled very much like vodka and firewood, was waiting for a response. Knowing how touchy the taller man could get, he just let out a quiet, "H-Hai."
He felt the body behind him shake as he laughed, and shift as his body moved. A leather clad hand wrapped around the Japanese man's wrist and lean down. He shivered when he felt breath blow past his ear when Russia spoke again. "Would you like some help, Comrade Kiku?"
By now, Japan's face felt like it was burning, and his heart was beating harshly against his ribcage. This time, he could only muster a curt nod. Another laugh flowed from Ivan, who pulled Japan's hand so it lay onto the counter, and stood up straight, once again towering over him. He reached up and easily grabbed the box of Japanese sweets.
The violet eyed man noticed the box was open, and smiled. He took a piece of pocky out before reaching around the other's waist, and giving him the box. "There you go," he said cheerfully before backing away.
Kiku turned around and watched as Russia chewed in the pocky stick. Another smile and a small wave, and the tall man walked out of the kitchen in the conference building.
Japan stood there for a couple moments, his blush seemingly stained to his face. He looked down at his pocky and muttered to himself, "well, I've always liked taller men…"
I swear, I don't ship this pairing, but I do think it's cute (I'm a sucker for those couples of one being really tall in comparison to the other). It was for this…questionnaire thingy (it's on my profile if you want to see it) and… I kinda liked how it turned out.
Sorry for any OOC-ness, I'm not used to writing ether of these two, so, putting them together was kind of… pushing it.