Prussia laughed as Russia tickled him relentlessly on the bed, both of them still in their pajamas despite the fact that it was already 11:37 on a tuesday.
"Ivan stop!" Gil giggled and tried to get the bigger blonde off of him, but it was to no avail. Their little tickle fight continued for a while, both of them rolling around on the bed as they fought for the upper hand until at last Ivan stopped. Then the still laughing pair curled up with an old quilt and cuddled each other.
"Kesese~ I win again!~" The albino chuckled and kissed Russia's cheek as their laughter died down. "We should probably go ahead and get up. I have to visit bruder to-" Prussia was sitting up, but Ivan pulled him back down to the bed.
"What makes one think that one can leave without their lover's permission?" Russia asked and kissed down Gil's neck, causing the smaller man to let out a soft moan.
"Ivan, not now.." he murmured, but was interrupted by General Winter, a mean man who wished the two lovers harm.
"What do you want?" Ivan growled and sat up, still keeping his protective grip on the now shaking albino. Gil had been beat up so many times by Winter that just his name caused him to go into panic mode.
"Let go of him. Now. Russia, you're becoming weak again! This stupid coward is making you weak!" He growled.
"Nyet. He is mine," Russia stated coldly as Gil whimpered and buried his face in Ivan's chest.
Winter growled loudly again and slammed the door, secretly vowing to come back later.
