So I decided to make another chapter after all. Just by the way, I am making Ukraine be sort of a younger sister to Russia.
Russia stood before the two. The over protective Russian immediately pulled his sister away from the German.
"What were you thinking?" Russia yelled at her, and then gave an angry glare at Germany.
"Brother, it was nothing. Just a kiss," Ukraine said, attempting to reassure her brother, but failed.
"Just a kiss! You're kidding right?" He yelled. Germany had never seen Russia freak out like this before. He was always so calm, not uptight like his younger sister, Belarus.
"Russia," Germany said, standing up," It was nothing, I assure you," Germany said, and noticed the ashamed look on Russia's face.
Russia took his sister's wrist in a death grasp and pulled her out of the meeting room.
"I forbid you from seeing him again!" Russia said to her
"But brother?" Ukraine complained to him as she stumbled behind the big man that was pulling her away from Germany.
Ukraine pulled her hand away from Russia's.
"Stop brother! I bet you if I go back into that room, Germany would say he liked me, regardless of what you say I want to grow up, and I wont be able to do that if you keep me following you like a child" She said and gave him a glare that every girl possesses.
Russia sighed. "I suppose your right." Russia slumped down in a stray chair that was placed against a wall for no apparent reason. "You won't be able to grow up if I hold you back like this." Another sigh came form the Russians mouth," Go ahead, stay with the German if he makes you happy, Ukraine," He said and smiled up at her.
She giggled and hugged her brother, than ran off back to the conference room where Germany was, gathering up his papers into a black expanding file. When she ran her large breast made a noise that sounded like a gigantic bass drum.
He was surprised by the sudden embrace from behind him. He spun around to see the shorter woman hugging him, and he kissed her.
That kiss turned into a make out session fast. They were unaware of the three sets of eyes watching them from the door that belonged to an American, a Frenchman, and an Englishman.
So what do you think of this one? I will definitely take the opportunity to write another chapter! Review and comment please!
