Christmas Kisses: Rochu
China walked around Russia (the actual country) in awe of all the artwork around him. Even many of the houses and buildings around him looked like artwork. He stopped suddenly in a square full of people, where am I? He thought.
Russia had been supposed to meet China at the station, but after waiting almost 3 hours, China decided to ask for directions and make his way to Russia's house on his own.
That was when things started going wrong.
It had now been 2 hours since he'd left the station and it was quickly getting dark. China was worried now and decided he would just walk up to someone and hope they spoke English.
Just as he took a step forward, he heard a voice behind him, "China!" he spun around to see Russia walking towards him, followed by a younger looking girl that looked as if she would snap China's neck if he stole the older nation. "I'm sorry I was late," Russia apologized, "my boss came to talk to me and it took a while."
The Russian looked slightly uncomfortable and it made China laugh, earning confused looks from the other two, "Sorry, I've just never seen you uncomfortable before." China explained.
The younger girl clutched Russia's sleeve and he looked down at her, turning back to China after seeming to have a silent conversation. "Have you met my little sister?" China shook his head, "Tis is Belarus, my big sister, Ukraine, had to be at home, but Belarus is here for Christmas." Something occurred to him and he smiled, "And now you are too."
China realized they'd been walking and now stood in front of a large house. They went inside quickly and were soon sitting in front of a fire. "Um," he wasn't sure how to begin and when the siblings looked at him, he froze. "Thanks for inviting me aru~ Though, I don't really celebrate Christmas."
Russia smiled, "Well, we can just call it a holiday dinner then," he looked at his sister, "by the way, can you go check on that?"
Belarus got up and left, though it was obvious she didn't want to leave and she was slow in leaving. Russia immediately sat beside China on the small sofa, grabbing the shorter man's hand. He had a mischievous look on his face and he glanced up, making China curious. He looked up and saw the green plant hanging from the ceiling.
Before he had the chance to say "ayah!" Russia's hands were on his cheeks and his lips were pressed lightly against China's.
"I know you don't celebrate Christmas," Russia said as he drew back, "but happy holidays."
"Leave!" Came a sudden shrill and hurt filled cry from the doorway, making both men jump. They turned to see Belarus standing in the doorway, her face clearly showing her anger and hurt.
