Listen To Your Big Sister

A Hetalia fanfiction By HylianHeroine2

(I am so late to come back to the game guys, I am so sorry.)

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Sofia sighed as she looked out the window to her kitchen. Natalia had just called saying that their brother was in one of his moods again. He had a tendency to forget who he was and curl up inside of himself, isolating himself from his boss, other nations, from his sisters, even from his subordinates.

It was never good when he did.

Should she break orders to avoid Ivan like her boss said, or should she go and help her little brother like she should? Setting down the paring knife she held in her hand, she turned to grab her coat. A little visit shouldn't be too bad…right?

As per usual it took very little time to travel to Russia's border and to his home. Belarus was sitting on the porch swing.

"Natalia, my baby sister." Sofia smiled as she greeted her sister.

"Ah, Sofia, I didn't actually expect you to show up." Natalia replied as she looked up. Her left eye was swollen and discolored. Sofia's smile dropped, Ivan never liked hitting anyone and when he did it was usually on accident, be he never dared hit his sisters, especially Natalia, she was his little sister and no matter how annoying she got, he took it in stride and kept calm.

"Did Ivan do this to you?" Sofia asked as she walked up to the porch and took her sisters face in her hands.

"Not entirely, he threw a candle stick at Ravis who dodged it, and it hit me in the face." Natalia said, her eyes downcast. Sofia knit her eyebrows together in worry, Natalia was never one to get this upset over an injury.

Sofia pursed her lips and nodded. "I understand. He's in his office right now right?"

Natalia nodded. "Be careful Sofia, he's even worse this time."

"I'll be careful, don't you worry little sister." Sofia said over her shoulder as she went to the front door and opened it. Making her way down the front hall she noted how quiet it was.

"The Baltics must be out." She thought to herself as she made her way to Ivan's office. Since no one but him was allowed in there, he usually went to have his heavy drinking sessions and subsequent madness streaks in there.

Approaching the door she knocked softly. "Ivan? May I come in?"

No answer.

She jiggled the handle and the door opened for her. "Ivan?" She asked as she stepped inside. Ivan's high backed chair was facing his fire place, the lone window blocked by a long black curtain, keeping out any sunlight.

"Go away Sofia." Ivan's soft voice drifted from the chair. Sofia closed the door behind her and locked it.

"Ivan, Natalia tells me you are feeling depressed." Sofia started to make her way across the room but stopped at his desk when he spoke again.

"I said to go away. Do not make me say it again." Ivan replied, his voice dropping a few octaves to scare his big sister. "Or do I need to collect that money you owe me and tell your boss that you're here?"

Sofia felt her eyes narrow. Normally his threats of telling her boss that she was disobeying orders would send her running but not today, he hurt Natalia with his anger and now he was going to feel hers.

Slamming her hand down on the desk she barked at him. "Russia, stand up and face me!"

She didn't like using his country name when talking to him, but it certainly got his attention. The chair scooted back as he stood, she could barely see the top of his head over the back of the chair. Ivan pushed it to the side as he turned to face his sister.

Sofia noted that his lilac eyes were bloodshot, which either meant that he had been drinking heavily or crying, but at this point she thought it was a mixture of both. Ivan's long strides got him in her face in a heartbeat. Towering over his big sister Sofia tried to keep herself calm.

"I said to leave Ukraine, what part of that don't you understand?!" He yelled as he slammed his own hand onto the desk, the wood creaking in defense.

"I do not like you threatening me with calling my boss Russia, not one bit!" Sofia said as she put her hands on her hips. "Its about time that you start showing me the respect I deserve as your big sister."

Ivan leaned down and whispered. "Maybe when you win a war without my help is when I will respect you."

"I gained my independence without your help didn't I?" Sofia replied. "All you did was cry and hide behind China."

Ivan's face screwed up into a snarl and before Sofia could react he slapped her. Hard. She stared at him as his own face started to piece together what he had done.

"Sofia, I am so-" Ivan started.

"Ivan Braginski, that is the last straw." Sofia said as she started to roll up her sleeves. Ivan had always been bigger and stronger than her, but right now she was so mad that he had no chance of overpowering her. She grasped his wrist and with a mighty tug she pulled him over the desk, he grunted as his stomach hit the wood.

"How dare you hit me!?" She hollered as she brought her hand down onto his clothed backside. Thankfully he wasn't wearing his coat, but his pants were pretty thick. Still, he got the message.

"Sofia, it hurts!" Ivan yelped as she brought her hand down again.

"Maybe you should have thought about that before you go slapping me and throwing a candle stick at Natalia!" Sofia lectured as she continued to spank her little brother. Her hand was beginning to get sore on how hard she was smacking him, and yet, while he was yelling out he still wasn't as repentant as she'd like.

Stopping her assault on his tender backside Sofia said. "Ivan, go get your hairbrush."

Ivan stood quickly. "No, Sofia, not the brush!" His hands went to cover his backside instantly. "Please, no!"

"No Ivan!" Sofia started. "If you don't go right now, I will retrieve it and I will take down your pants when I return."

"But!" Ivan started. He bit his lip at her withering look but couldn't bring himself to move, even though his brain was screaming it at him.

"Alright Ivan, I will go." Sofia started to walk off.

"Sofia!" Ivan whimpered. "Please."

"Oh and Ivan, if you leave this room, I'll get the razor strop that I used to use." Sofia said as she left the room and shut the door behind her.

Thankfully Ivan had done as he was told when Sofia returned, but she still had to follow through with the punishment. She approached the desk and Ivan bent back over it.

Sofia smiled softly. "There's a good boy Ivan." She thought. Grabbing the hem of his pants she brought them down to his knees and flipped up his shirt tails. "Since you did as you were told I'll leave your underwear up."

"Sofia." Ivan quickly whimpered into the desk. Sofia took a moment to rub his back before rearing back and popping his squarely in the backside. Ivan jumped at the hit and kicked his feet a little.

"Still a child at heart." Sofia thought as she continued to spank him. As time went on Ivan's kicks started to get more frequent and his whimpers started to become cries.

"Sofia! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you or Natalia!" Ivan cried out loudly as he gripped the edge of the desk and cried openly. Sofia gave one last smack to his red backside and pulled him up and into a hug. He gripped her hard and cried into her shoulder.

"There, there Ivan, big sister is here." Sofia sank to the floor, Ivan following her. He buried his face into her chest and continued to cry. Sofia softly pet his head and let him cry.

"Ivan, what is the matter?" She asked finally after a few minutes. "Why are you upset?"

Ivan looked up at her, his face a mess. "I don't know, I just miss you so much, and so much is going on right now."

Sofia sighed softly. "I know, you're a great nation, but even nations need a rest every now and again. Don't forget that while I can't see you that often, we can still talk. Don't hesitate to call me if you need to talk."

"I will apologize to Natalia." Ivan murmured.

Sofia smiled. "Good, I think that is best." She kissed the top of his head as she helped him off the floor.