I walked in late to the next meeting. The only open seat was next to Russia. Things felt really awkward the other day.
"Well look who finally decided to show up." England said. His tone was so cocky. I gave him the cold shoulder and sat next to Russia.
"Hey leave poor China alone." Russia's tone sounded protective. I hid my face in my arms so no one else would see me blush. I felt like stupid school girl blushing.
"So as I was saying…" I zoned out while England was talking. It was so awkward sitting next to Russia. I must have zoned out for a while because when I snapped back to reality Russia was taping on my shoulder.
"China the meeting is over." Russia said. As I got up Russia started walking away.
"Russia wait," he turned and looked at me ", I was wondering would you like to come to my house for dinner tonight?"
"Sure, I'm not doing anything." Russia said. He turned away and walked out the door. I stood there smiling.
"Okay, everything is ready." I said to myself. There was a loud knock at my door. Russia! I walked over and opened it. Russia stood there with a sunflower extended out to me. I happily took it.
"Right this way, find where you want to sit while I find something to put this sunflower in." I searched through the cabinets until I found a vase. I carefully put the sunflower in it. I grabbed the plates of food and placed one in front of Russia.
"It looks delicious." Russia said. I really hope that I'm not blushing. We went through dinner with small talk. Russia finished before I did so I stuffed the rest of the food into my mouth.
"Thank you again China for dinner it was really good." Russia said
"No problem," Russia walked to the door and started to put his boots back on. My eyes widened ", you can stay a little while longer if you want."
"No it's okay." Russia said. Before he had a chance to open the door I ran over to him and pressed my lips up against his. Russia's lips were surprisingly soft and gentle. Russia pushed my shoulders down. He pulled away to catch his breath and bent down. This time he made the kiss more intense. He turned me around and pressed my back against the door. I ran my fingers through his soft hair. His breath was warm. He finally pulled away. He leaned down one more time, gave me a small peck on the lips, and walked out. I stood there realizing what I just did.