Hello! Welcome to my first ever fanfiction for Russia and America! I hope you enjoy! Also thank you jasdevi's secret sissy for the idea!


Russia looked around the meting room. It was odd. America wasn't there once again. It had been the eighth meting the American had missed and Russia out of every single nation was worried.

"So that is what we should work on. Now next week where bring are idea's in and cheek them out. Meting dismissed." Germany stated. Russia watched as China left talking to Japan and Italy pulling Germany out with a smile on his face. Russia then noticed that once again England and France were fighting.

'How can every one just act like America doesn't matter?' Russia thought to himself. 'Maybe I should go cheek on the American?' Russia got up from his seat with a smile and left the room with out a word.

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It was a warm spring day up in America's house and Russia was enjoying it. He really hated the cold of his house. After all just because his country is cold doesn't mean that he him self is cold and unfeeling. Russia noticed his cab stopped and got out handing the cab driver the money. He then walked up to the American's door and softly knocked. Well to Russia he softly knocked but really it was a some what hard knock. Russia waited for a few minute's and yet America didn't come to the door. Russia raised an eye brow and then rung the door bell. The door bell echoed though America's house and yet the happy-go-lucky American never came to the door. Russia then put his hand on the door knob and slowly twisted it. When it opened it didn't surprise him. After all America wasn't the most safest nation when it came to locking up the house.

"America?" Russia asked softly as he closed the door. He looked down the hall way and then sighed. So many door's yet in one of them the American could be dead. Russia smiled as he thought about the fact America could be dead, that would give him a chance to take over the American nation. Then Russia frowned. That would mean no more seeing the American laugh and run around.

Russia had already cheeked the first floor by now and so he went up to the second floor. It didn't have as many room's since they were all mostly bedroom's. The Russian had been over to America's a few time's but he knew the way around. Russia had cheeked every room and stopped at the last room.

'Could he be in there?' Russia thought to himself. He waited with his hand on the door knob. Then after a minute a sniffle came from the room and Russia knew that was America. Russia opened the door slowly to only see a room full of red, white, and blue stuff. Russia knew the American was in love with him self but really that was over doing it a bit.

"America?" Russia asked. A gasp made Russia look to the bed and noticed the American facing away from him. Russia just new from the way that the American was that he was in fact crying. After a minute America moved and laughed him normal laugh.

"Hahaha dude! Why did you just break into my house?" America asked. He didn't turn around though and Russia walked over to him.

"You left you're front door unlocked." Russia stated. America froze and slowly nodded.

"Ya. I forgot." America stated. Russia then noticed the tear mark's on America's face and frowned.

"You were crying." Russia stated. America looked to him with surprise placed right on his face. His light blue eyes were wide and he looked right into Russia's purple one's.

"I was not." America stated. Russia moved and wiped a tear away from America's eye and showed him. America sighed and looked to his feet. "Alright so I was." America stated. "You can't tell anyone alright dude." America said. Russia then sat beside him and America looked to him confused.

"I won't tell if you tell me why you are upset." Russia stated. America sighed and let out a small laugh.

"Well. Every thing is just all messed up ya know. After all not only do I have to keep up with the war's I'm in I'm also in debt by like a lot dude. My people are just getting poorer and poorer as time goes by and there not very happy. My president keep's raising the tax's which is not helping at all and every time I show up to a meting I have England telling me how stupid I am. I want to be a hero but how can I when I'm here crying over my economy. I don't even want to ask for help and yet I'm just digging my grave deeper." America sighed and Russia nodded. "I'm their hero I should be at every meting making sure every one is safe. I should be happy and funny. I don't mean to be so dumb my Idea's sound good in my head just not when I say them." America stopped and looked up to Russia. Russia nodded and looked down to the poor American.

"You have a lot on your shoulder's for someone so young." Russia said. America blinked and puffed out his cheek's.

"I'm not that young!" America stated and crossed his arm's. Russia smiled at this.

"You are compared to the other nation's. Every one is older than you." Russia stated. America made a humph and just sat there. "You know." America looked up to Russia and Russia smiled softly at him. "If you ever need to talk you can alway's call me or drop by for a visit." Russia said. America nodded and Russia got up. "I have to go so I will see you soon America." Russia walked out of America's room and America blushed.

"Ya see ya soon dude." America said softly.

To Be Continued...


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