Living with your ex-boyfriend's friend.

I don't own Hetalia!

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Iceland regained conscious, however, everything was still a blur. "Wh-what in the world happened?" He asked himself.

he could feel something cold and dark which made him shiver. He then hears a childish chuckle behind him "R-Russia? You scum, what the hell do you think your playing at?!" He yelled at the stronger man.

Russia walked around with a innocent smile on his face "why do you look as if you've seen a ghost?" He asked. Russia gentile touched Iceland's pale cheek "you have beautiful skin…" he put his face a little too close to Iceland's "…it reminds me of pure white snow."

Iceland tried to move his hands but they were tied tightly with rough rope. "Answer my question! What are you doing? You're with Canada!" He struggled more and managed to loosen the rope.

Russia sniffed Iceland's neck which made the younger nation shiver once again "you smell like fresh sunflowers," he tried to get Iceland to look him in the eyes however he simply refused to look at his captor.

"You're rather stubborn, da!" Russia put his on Iceland's neck as a threat not to harm him. "Is this because of 'that German'?"

Iceland felt his heart stop for a second when he brought up Prussia. "What are you planning?" Iceland asked once again.

"I'm lonely. Canada is still in-love with 'that German' so he left me…"

"Boohoo!"

"…maybe now their making love to each other as we speak."

"HE WOULD NEVER DO THAT TO ME!" The young nation screamed at the top of hi lungs un-shore on what he just said. "His not a bad nation…no, he is a man! More of a man then you will ever be!" The young nation protested agents the Russian, but the Russian never liked being said no to.

Russia pulled Iceland's snowy hair with great force causing Iceland to flinched in pain. "I don't like you're tone!" He said with a smile.

The Russian toward over the Icelandic boy and pressed his lips roughly on the other mans trying to get his tongue to pass through Iceland's mouth.

Iceland bit Russia's lip and palled away. Then Iceland spat out the blood and freed his hands.

As Russia turned away from Iceland, the other nation put the rope around his neck and tightened it with all his strength "everyone will better off if I just end you now!" He cried.

Russia reached out to for his pipe and hit Iceland across the head with it but it wasn't enough to stop the nation. Russia began to have a slight hint fear when he saw that Iceland was even still conscious after a blow to the head like that. "You-you sh-shall p-pay for th-this…" Russia starting choking which gave Iceland an adrenaline rush.

Soon, the young nation wasn't going to kill Russia to protect himself, but to give himself plusher and the more he enjoyed it the tighter he'll make the rope.

"Emil!"

Iceland heard a recognisable German voice followed by a young and adult English voices. "Emil, Stop! That Slav isn't worth make yourself un-awesome for!"

"Prussia?" Iceland's eyes grew wider and teary when he sees the older nation opened his arms out.

"You're the most awesome person I met," he blushes bright red which shows up clearly on his pale skin.

Iceland let go of Russia and ran to Prussia's arms "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" He repeated crying in the Prussian's arm as he holds him tightly.

Russia got to his feet, holding his neck and ran away. "Sealand! Go and inform the other nations that 'Russia was attempting to invade Iceland,' I'll carry on to catch him!" England ordered Sealand.

"Okay, but what about them two?" The small (self-proclaimed) nation asked his older brother.

England looked over at Iceland and Prussia maybe he really changed from all those years ago. "I think Iceland is in safe hands!" He smiled and went after Russia while Sealand went the other direction.

Iceland let go of Prussia and tried to pull himself away from him. "Hey! You can let go now!" He told the older nation, however Prussia didn't listen, so he stomped on his foot and pushed the other man away. "Why did come here?!" He hissed.

"I hared you getting kidnaped by the Slav, but you locked the door I couldn't save you, so when Engaland was beating the crap out of me I told him what happened to you…" Prussia started to bush un-controllable "I think of you as a why to make up for my past sins." He put his hands on Iceland shoulders and slowly leaned forward.

He was taking too long so Iceland kissed his cheek "maybe soon we develop into that," The younger nation said nervously with a small smile.

Prussia looked into Iceland's violet eyes as he bites onto his lip.

He lifts the younger nation into a bridal carry "I'm sorry! I just can't wait till then!" He whimpered. Iceland chuckled to himself and smiled at the Prussian "what is so funny?!"

"You called me by my human name, Gilbert!" He laughed. Prussia turned with a huge red blush across his face "and you said that I am awesome."

Prussia wanted to change the subject and fast "Let's go home."