CHAPTER 1
A few years after the dreaded Cold War, between two enemies. Alfred and Ivan or America and Russia. The cold Russian snow ankle length, wind blowing harshly against their skin. During the war Alfred has always seen a platinum blonde girl wondering around the place or mostly at her brother's side. She looked about his age too. "A girl my age not having to fight wars. Lucky." Alfred whispered to himself. Yeah he was lonely and never got along with his family but he always felt he'll meet her again. Suddenly a knock at the door was heard. He rushed to the door, far too lazy to put a shirt on and opened it. "Natalia!" His eyes widen only to see his past enemies sister standing at his door. She look up from the ground where most of her focus was. "D-Da." "What are you doing here?" "I came to visit you," Natalia wrapped her arms around the American's waist. "I missed you and still remembered you." She looked up smiling and a little blush grows across his face. "Your brother must know you're here, right?" Alfred asked the blush grows into a worried look. "It's fine, plus I saw what you two were going through and I sort of… fell in love with you." She blushes a deep red and looks away. "Yeah I saw you doing some hardcore stalking." He giggles. Natalia glares at him, not looking amused. "It was a joke, okay, chill." Alfred finally backed up and brought their door talk to the kitchen. "Nice place you have here Alfred!" Natalia smiled as she wondered the house, skipping over to the couch and lies down. "Thanks, I do get pretty lonely," he looks away "you can stay if you want?" "Umm…" TO BE CONTINUED….
CHAPTER 2
"Yes! Oh yes I will!" Natalia said as she jumped in the unsuspecting American's arms. He held on to her and swung her around. "Great! I'll get your bed ready" "M-My bed…" She mumbled and looked down at her feet which were covered by cool grey colour stockings. "Did you say something, Nat?" Alfred looked up from laying some blankets on the pull out couch. "Nothing, nothing at all!" Natalia shook her head fast, blushing. "If you say so. Here it's all done! Try it out." Alfred lays down on the couch and motions for Natalia to lie beside him. She takes little skips towards him and lies down. "I love it," She smiled as she cuddled into Alfred. "It's all warm and cozy." "Good that should get you through the night." Alfred slipped out the bed leaving a sleeping Natalia all alone. "I can't believe she knocked out so fast." He giggled to himself and opened his room door. "All alone now!" He fall face first on the bed and cuddled with his blanket. Later that night Alfred was greeted by a waft of warm air in his face, hair tickling his face and a string touching his leg. A lacey string, that was. Lace? When was the last time he had encountered lace? Yeah his family visited, but none of them carried around lace. Well he wasn't sure of that. Alfred lived alone. Times he'd get himself wasted and cry about being lonely, he didn't have lace. But then it hit him. Natalia! Alfred's shimmering blue eyes slowly fluttered open. Only to see a slightly pale face inches away from his own face. He lifted up the blanket and found the lacy culprit almost wrapped around his leg. Long thin legs bare with only a lacy throw over on. Before he could react, he felt a tight grip around his arm. Alfred turned to the right to see purple cold eyes staring at him. "Please don't leave me Alfred." Natalia whined; her eyes slowly formed pools of water. Before a single tear could drip Alfred gave her a warm hug. It was like nothing she has felt before. All those years she spent chasing after her brother, she really found who she really needed. "A-Alfred…" Natalia stuttered, her platinum blond hair leaving strands around her face. "I love you." A sweet smile broadens across his face, his sky blue eyes lighting up. "I love you too Natalia." The platinum blond nuzzled her face into his chest, hiding a deep blush. The sandy blond gently lifted up her chin. Their eyes meeting. Filled with lust, love, passion and fear. Fear was the word to describe the look in Natalia's eyes. The more Alfred looked into her eyes, the more he saw that dreaded war. The blood clashes. The weapons thrown across the snow. The army. And they one thing that ripped him apart more was the girl who would always spy on him. Her eyes like blades. Sharp daggers, even. The navy blue dress that always trailed behind her. The violet eyes outlined with the snowflakes that surrounded her eyelashes. The quick glances they'd give each other. Those all came from the eyes of the rather beautiful women laying right beside him. His mind wondered farther but that didn't stop what he was about to do. He swept the strands of hair away and kissed her passionately. Her eyes were wide open, shocked. But she wrapped her arms around his neck. He slowly sucked her tongue. Natalia pulled out of the kiss, just before it even got good. "Alfred… I don't want to be an um… urm. Virgin!" she screeched. "Why are you telling me this?" He asked. Natalia crossed her arms and glared at him. "Big Brother did say you Americans are stupid." "I was joking! But you being a virgin and you want me to take that away?"