Alfred waited patiently playing with the worn ears of his stuffed bunny. The tall man he talked to earlier, Ivan reallylongnamethathecan'tpronounce, stepped out of the office and over to Alfred. Alfred watched him curiously as the man knelt in front of him.

"Well, little one, it's official now. Grab the things you want to take with you and say goodbye to your friends" he said gently

"I'm ready to go now." Alfred said a bit bitterly.

Ivan blinked. "But you haven't moved, surely you will want more things than an old bunny. What about your friends?"

Alfred frowned slightly "I have no friends…and Bunny is all I need…besides I'll just be back here in a few months"

Ivan frowned and awkwardly nodded. No friends… "I see…well, you will not be coming back, so are you sure?"

Alfred nodded and hopped up. Ivan stood up and held out his hand for Alfred, that's what parents do right? Alfred stared at the hand for a while before awkwardly taking it. Ivan simply smiled as he guided Alfred out to the parking lot and into the car he rented.

"So Alfred, what is it that you like to eat?" Ivan asked starting the car and driving off.

"…Hamburgers…and French fries and I like apple juice too…." Alfred looked up at Ivan. "You talk funny"

Ivan chuckled and nodded with a smile. "Then we shall stop at a….Burger King, da?"

Alfred nodded. "Can I play in the playground?"

Ivan thought about it. They would have plenty of time before he had to catch the flight. "Da."

"…what does 'da' mean?" Alfred asked not sure if it meant 'yes' or 'no'.

"It means yes in Russian"

"Russian?"

"Da, it is a language spoken in my home country, Russia"

"Where's that?"

Ivan smiled. So many questions. They will all be answered in good time. "I will show you later"

Alfred nodded.

(ouo)

When they got to the Burger King Alfred changed his mind about the playground and chatted with Ivan instead. Ivan didn't mind, it seemed Alfred was warming up to him quicker than he thought. He smiled at this. Though thoughts on when to tell the boy. Now was the best time than ever.

"Alfred, I have something to tell you. I have to go back to Russia, because of work" Ivan said trying to make it simple to understand for the boy.

Alfred stopped his blabbering about a subject he couldn't even remember and frowned. "Oh" that's all that came out. He knew this wouldn't last long. Ivan would be just like all the other people who adopted him. He wanted to go back to the orphanage already…

Ivan nodded. "Da, so we should finish up here so we can pick you up something to do on the flight, I don't want you kicking on the back of chairs like the rotten children I've seen"

It took a few minutes for what Ivan had said to click in Alfred's mind. He looked at Ivan surprised. "You're taking me with you?"

Ivan blinked. Isn't that what he just said, or rather implied? "Da"

Alfred climbed over the table; luckily they already finished their food and drinks, and pounced on Ivan landing in his lap. Alfred hugged him getting his arms around Ivan as much as they could, which wasn't much so he clung onto Ivan's shirt, and he buried his face in Ivan's shirt to cover up the tears of joy that were flowing from his blue eyes. Ivan was taken aback and a bit surprised that the boy climbed on the table to even do that. He smiled warmly and put a hand on Alfred's small back and the other on his head.

(O3O)

:3 I hoped you like it. I just needed some fluffy Russia and America loving. I wanted to do something more when they're both adults but those stories always seem to end with sex because of my dirty mind. Dirty mind, dirty dirty mind.

Anyways this won't be too long. Probably about six or eight chapters will be written for this story.

I do realize I have like about six stories I need to finish but I have a bit of a writer's block on those. Also I'm writing a revolution story, non-yaoi, but I won't start posting that till I get it all written so I can tide any of you who are still watching me ouo