Become one with Russia, da?

"Finally! School is over for today." – America said while throwing his arms behind his head and continued to stroll.

Ah yes, the school day was finally over it was already sun set. It was a hot summer day. Students are finally returning home from their club activities. Except for one. England being the school council president had to stay and finish his job. He was writing students names on the blackboard and their duties . He heard the door to his classroom open and gently close.

"Become one with Russia, da?" –the voice said.

"No is a no! How many times do I have to tell you." – Arthur replied as he turned around a little angrily.

"Until you become one with me. So, become one with Russia.." – said Ivan as he went towards Arthur smiling with a creepy smile.

"No is a no!" – Arthur was stubborn.

"Now. now, don't make things too complicated. You know that it's not that hard for me to make you become one? You're small England which makes it even more easier, don't make me get violent. Now become one with me" – Ivan replied as he grabbed Arthurs wrists and started to pull him as he continued to smile.

"Let go of me!" – Arthur yelled as he pulled his arms towards himself trying to break free.

"Now..."

"Huh..?"

He let him go and hold Arthur's face lifting him up higher so Arthur had to stand on his tiptoes while Russia leaned down and kissed Arthur.

The kiss lasted. It was a gentle kiss.

Russia broke the kiss after a moment and hold Arthur by his chin as he let Arthur get back on his feet slowly.

"You see, it's easy" Russia said as he smiled and removed his hand from Arthur's chin.

Arthur's eyes were covered by the darkness and the shadow.

"Don't worry little one I'll protect you, you have became weaker but now you're safe." –Russia smiled to him.

"I became weaker after the revolution war, I can't fight anymore..." Arthur thought to himself.

"Don't worry little one I'll protect you, I'll take care of you." – Russia kept smiling as he pulled Arthur gently towards himself and leaned England's head to his chest.

"I guess this would be for the best..." England thought to himself as he hugged Russia dug his nails into Russia's back and buried his face into his chest.

"Don't worry little one I'll protect you..." –Russia repeated with a creepy smile.