A/N: Another silly drabble. Prompt me on Tumblr: thewintersoldierdisaster
"Aww come on, Comrade. It's not that bad," I said, trying to contain my laughter.
Dimitri scowled at me, "Easy for you to say. You're not going through it."
I suppressed a smile and ran my hand through his hair, "You're being a baby about this."
"No I'm not," he said, and I swear to God, he actually pouted.
I kissed him softly, "I'll still love you."
"No you won't," he muttered darkly.
I laughed finally, unable to contain it any longer, "Comrade, I swear to God I'll still love you."
"You barely go to church," Dimitri pointed out.
I tilted my head. He had a point.
"Doesn't matter. I'll still love you," I sat on his lap and snuggled close.
"It's only going to go downhill from here," he warned.
"And I'll be there for every step," I promised.
"Thank you, Roza," he rested his chin on top of my head.
We say quietly for a minute before I started laughing again, "I can't believe you got so dramatic over one grey hair!"
"Where one goes, more follow!" Dimitri exclaimed so emphatically I fell off of his lap.