this is my own kind of head canon on the Cold War

pairing : America x Belarus

it was 1945 and sun shined through the room , filling it with a low light . Americas first thought as he woke up ; ' damn it's cold ' . He rolled over on his side to face the other sleeping figure , wanting nothing more than to stay with this person forever , but her slit shiver told him he needed to shut the window first . He silently and carefully as to not wake the her from what is probably a good dream , judging from her peaceful expression at this time . Grabbing Texas from the near by night stand , America Headed over to the window , throwing on a pair of boxers along the way . As he shut the window

GRAAAAAWWWWWOOOOL

his stomach growled . He turned , making sure the sound didn't wake the sleeper . Luckily it didn't , she wasn't much to be woken up at this hour . Wait . That's right , they hadn't eaten diner . After all this was his first visit in almost a year , only letters to each other wasn't enough . Hmmm he'd have to talk to someone about a contraption that you can't connect to someone quicker . On that note he should Probably make breakfast as a surprise . Quietly exiting the room he took one more look at the beautiful face of the one he loves before shouting the door

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a few hours later Belarus woke up to the smell of eggs and cooked meat . However happy she was for food , she was a little upset Hero* wasn't by her side , O we'll food . She hopped out of bed , pulling on some sweat pants and Americas shirt . She also grabbed his pants to throw at him as a joke . She headed down stairs giggling , being the first good mood in a while .

America had his back turned , pouring pancake bater into a pan , when Belarus came into the kitchen

"Hero~" she teased , America turned and was greeted by his pants crashing into his face . " put your pants on *giggle*"

"haha , goodmornin' Bell "

" good morning "

" hey I-" Americas thought was cut short by the front door . Someone was here. Huh . Belarus walk swiftly to the door , out side was a post man , who handed her a letter .

" have good day , da?" She said as she took the letter , reading it , her face paled slightly ... This wasn't good .

" what is it ?" America asked as he hopped over putting his pants on at the same time .

" big brothers coming..."

well , this would be fun...

ok , so everybody pretty much knows da , yes in Russian , and Hero is what I like to think as Belarus puppy name for America , and Bell as Americas puppy name for her

sorry this first chapter is short , I'm gonna try to make this at-least 4-5 chapters , this is my first so help don't yell