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(Britain POV)
I open the door and see a smiling Russian standing there who asks, "Ready?" I nod then grab my coat & gloves and we both head to his car. Once we get into the car and start driving he says, "Let me give you a tour of my home, Da?" I agreed happily since I haven't really been here as much as other nations, so I'd like to know more about this place.
(Russia POV)
I wasn't sure what we would do since I never thought he would even accept. The 1st thing that came to mind was to show him around. When he appeared happy at the suggestion I gained a newfound confidence in myself just knowing he was interested in my home. Right then I immediately thought of one place that may impress him, the Market place. It's always thriving with people buying different merchandise from fresh produce to warm clothing. I parked somewhere hidden so that Britain would not see where we were.
(Britain POV)
Russia parked somewhere that seemed to be empty other than these big bushes. I saw him head towards these suspicious bushes and what happened next shocked me. Russia had pushed the brush aside to reveal a hidden pathway leading to the complete opposite of where we had first arrived.
We were soon surrounded by what seemed to be hundreds of people, then I felt someone grab my hand and pull me. First thing I thought was that someone was trying to kidnap me so of course I tried to resist, there's no way in bloody hell I'm getting kidnapped without giving them one hell of a fight.
Unfortunately it was useless struggling since this person had a firm grip on my wrist. Strangely enough it didn't feel forceful & hostile, but gentle & reassuring. I soon realized that this big kind hand belonged to Russia. I could see that he was chuckling at my reaction to everything that had happened so far. This made me quite mad, but then I thought back at how I may have looked and started laughing just imagining it in my head.
(Russia POV)
Being in a crowded area isn't very convenient, especially since it's easy to get separated. I could see Britain getting dragged away in the crowd with the baffled expression he had since I opened up that trail in the bushes. I quickly grabbed his hand before he had become too emerged in the crowd, to my surprise he started struggling. When he finally saw that it was me he became more passive as I pulled him towards me. This made me chuckle at how fast his reaction changed. After he heard me chuckling a scowl had crossed his face but then began laughing making it disappear.
After that we went to Gorky Park in Moscow. It has a 15,000 square meter ice rink which has different sections for children, hockey, dancing, and regular skating. Before we left our last destination I discreetly found out his shoe size and gotten him a pair of skates secretly. As for me, I always had mine in the trunk of my car.
When we first got there he stared at the skaters in admiration, gazing at their graceful figures slicing through the ice. To me it appeared as though he longed to do the same as they, but also that something was holding him back. I quickly put on my skates while he was in his trance. I wanted to surprise him about getting him a pair, so I silently came from behind and dangled them in front of him with a smile.
(Britain POV)
'Amazing!' I thought seeing the ice rink filled with such graceful people gliding on the frozen ground. I went into a daze watching them when suddenly the next thing I see is Russia dangle something in front of me. They were..ICESKATES! And in my size too! How did he know what siz..WAIT! Was that why he asked me to give him my shoe at the market place? I thought he was going to trade it for something like vodka or whatnot, trust me my shoes are worth more than you think.
Right then he hands them to me and goes into the for a warm-up. I watch him move as gracefully as a swan in water. Swiftly passing everyone with ease as though he was one with the ice, and this isn't even him seriously skating! He then heads in my direction. He noticed I had put on the skates I had received from him and gave me a smile. It was different from his usual ones, this one looked REAL. Then suddenly pulled me and said, "You will join me, Da?" "Wait wait wAIT!" I exclaimed. "What is the matter?" I looked down feeling a little embarrassed to what I was about to say.
