Chapter one. Latvia POV.
I knew I was in love with Russia after a month of living with him. It was odd, of course, because he was.. Russia. He was strong and loved to tease me, so I knew he would never love me.
Living in his house was torture to me, but where else was I to go? I had to wake up every morning to face the man I loved and it was killing me. I was so nervous around him, nervous and scared, I stutter and fumble around him.
And now here I am.. Thinking about him when I should be focusing on my chores.
"Ne.. Latvia~" I heard from the door of the kitchen. I was so startled I nearly dropped the glass of vodka I was holding.
"R-Russia-sama? C-can I help you w-with anything?" I asked nervously, putting the glass down. Damn I thought I'm stuttering again.
"Actually, I was just going to invite you to the Allied Powers meeting.. Apparently someone new will be there," he replied.
I thought back to the lat meeting I went to, Russia sat on.. Some kid.. China yelled a lot, America stuffed his face, and England and France fought.
"S-sure," I found myself saying. "O-of course I-I'll go, R-Russia-sama."
He smiled that sweet Russia smile that melted my heart and nodded. "Let us be going then."
If there's one thing I've learned about the Allies, it's that they're insane.
This new guy, Portugal, caused quite the commotion. England and France were fighting over him, America didn't care, China didn't care either, and Russia went right up in the guys face and said, "You will become one with Russia, da?"
That's where Portugal got on my bad side. When Russia asked him that he immediately punched my master. Right. In. The. Face. The smack of skin against skin (and the crack of Russia's nose) thundered through the meeting room.
"Portugal!" Everyone shouted. I just stared at him in shocked and pulled on Russia's arm.
"M-master.. L-let's go so I-I can clean this," I said motioning towards his nose.
"Da. Thank you, Latvia."
I walked out of the room with him and made a silent vow. I would have my revenge on Portugal.
Once we were home I told Russia to sit at the table and rushed into my room to get my first aid kit. I turned from my drawer towards my door, only to see Russia standing there.
"This is your room?" he asked. I blushed, when had he gotten there?
"Y-yes. I-It is," I replied. "I-I thought y-you had stayed in t-the kitchen R-Russia-sama.."
"I was curious," he retorted. "To see which room you were in." He walked in my room and looked around, then sat on my bed.
I just blinked and stayed silent.
"One thing we need to talk about Latvia.. I know you like me."
