Last Chapter :P

I know , I know, so sad, boo who!

You'll just have to get over it

I also have a brillant idea for a another story...

You'll just have to keep reading! kehehehehe...

Author: Prussia Your not even in this story!

Prussia: NO ONE CAN KEEP AWAY THE AWESOMENESS!

Russia: *Still being held by his scarf by author* That was really wierd...

Author: I know...

He finally stops, turning around to face me only a foot of two away, as we stood in the middle of a park located right outside the Capitol building we were hosting the meeting at. The flowers and the trees whistled in the breeze, while we both stood in ankle high grass, waiting for either one of us to start the conversation neither of us was looking forward too. I look into his sad, red rimmed, grass green eyes, full of pain and loss as I breathed "I'm sorry, I thought you loved Wy, I didn't know you liked..." and before I could finish, he was up in my face, looking down at me with sad, conflicted eyes as he spat " Don't lie...I know you've always liked me as more than a friend, yet I ever time I tried to tell you, I just couldn't..."He looked away for a second, then back at my eyes, his full of pure anger and rage as he snarled "Then he took you away from me and turned you against all of us, and I was left waiting for you to come back every...single…day, just waiting" At these words, the beast inside of my normally controlled features, cried out loud, causing my face to turn ugly and distorted as I hissed at him "Don't talk about Ivan like that!," I started to poke his chest in frustration, leaning forward and causing him to take a few steps back "He was nice to me! He cared about me, while all you did was hang up on me whenever I tried to talk to you!" We both had a staring contest, the tension literally grabble as he it came off in sheets between the both of us. Calming down, I take a deep breath, looking down at my feet, and ask him the long awaited question I knew I had to ask him in person "Why didn't you say goodbye?"

"...Because I wanted to do this, but couldn't" and he picked my chin, up cutting the air between us as he began to mash his lips against mine, violently, putting forward all his last hope into it.

This movement, I had been waiting for years, had finally come and I was left feeling...nothing. With Ivan, it felt as if tiny fireworks were going off in my stomach, and with Sebastian...It was about as fulfilling as kissing a brick wall. I guess he must of felt the same way, since when he finally raised his eyes to look at my sad ones, walking away a step to put space between u, he mumbled "I had a feeling this might happen, guess I was wrong all along, weren't I?" I look at him, the ends of my lips raising a little as I squeaked "You're always going to be my Sebby, but for right now, you have a very pissed off Wy, probably crying her eyes out, thinking I stole you away from her… waiting for you inside," He looked at me in confusion and asked me "Do you really think she likes me?" I couldn't help but laugh at his words, and exclaim "I don't think she does...I know she does,"

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We all exclaimed in laughter watching as three teenage girls rode right into the water filled ditch, one after another, all letting out squeals of disgust and protest. Even Eduard, with his usual dry sense of humor, tried covering his whole face, which was red with lack of oxygen from laughter. Ravis and Toris were both hanging on each other for support, both trying not to fall down from their bodies shaking as they try to calm down, but just start laughing just as hard again when they look back at the TV to see a woman with her dog fall in, the dog easily pulling itself back to land, while the woman struggled to keep afloat, though the whole ditch wasn't deeper than five feet. I look outside at the falling snow, and the comforts of being back at Ivan's huge mansion, getting my old guest bedroom back (after Ivan fixed the door knob of course). I look back over to the Baltics laughing faces, and finally decide to tell them something I have wanted to say for the longest time.
"You know I always wanted brothers," I tell them, which caused them to look at me with confusion for a second, while I added "You know, being with you guys so much, I kind of feel as if I actually have some, now" I watched Ravis's face lit up, Toris giving me a light smile, while Eduard's face turned a light pink, blushing in embarrassment. Suddenly, I find myself lifted off the floor, and cradled in a tall laughing Russian man's arms, looking into his bright, lively violet eyes, and giving him the same scowl his sister still always gave me.

"I know you like being held like this," and I start punching his cold, iron hard chest and barking at him to put me down. Instead, he holds me up by my ribs and leans me onto his chest, slowly begins releasing his grip. Instinctively, I wrap my arms around his neck, and my legs around his stomach, turning my face from where I had just been looking at the ground before, to in front of me, my face going a light shade of red, noticing his lips just glazing my nose. He cranes his neck forward; give me a quick kiss peck, causing my whole face to turn the color of one of Romano's tomatoes. He laughs at my reaction, and finally sets me back on the couch next to Ravis, where I crossed my arms and began glaring at him. He simply laughed, pushing me and Ravis a little bit over so that he could sit down himself, not even a second later, wrapping one of his arms around my waist and pulling me onto his lap, causing me to relax, feeling the blood rush out of my face, uncrossing my arms and softening my glare a little, turning my attention back to the TV. I tried moving my side bangs out of my face, noticing Ivan liked them better when I had them like this instead of pulled back.

Out of nowhere, his hands reached up hesitantly, pulling them back, and then giving them and unexpectant tug. I jumped out of his lap, falling straight to the floor; head first, my face turning back to tomato red, as I looked back at Russia in betrayal. His face filled with confusion, then enlightenment, then a devious smile pointed straight at me, probably overjoyed to find that one place that made me squirm, knowing he could use it to his advantage in his future, I wasn't sure if it was from the TV show or just from me, but all the Baltics started to pee their pants laughing so hard, while I shot them all disapproving looks.

Suddenly we watch as Finland and Sweden walk into the room we're all in, both disagreeing about something I couldn't understand, with a very worried Peter scrambling between them, trying to calm both of them down. We watch this skeptical unwind in front of us for a few minutes before I suddenly spoke up, exclaiming in frustration "When are you to going to stop fighting and start making out already?" The comment surprised us all, causing an awkward silence to occur in the room, Tino looking back to Berwald's usual unreadable face, his cheeks slightly burning as he looked down to his shoes letting out an "uhhh... I..."

Without even a second more passing, Berwald wrapped a very shocked Tino in his arms, pulling him towards the ground, kissing him deeply and passionately. A very shocked Tino quickly recovered, wrapping his arms around Tino's neck, kissing him just as hard back. We all sat there; in utter shock (including Russia, which was even more shocking) as a few minutes passed by, before a recovering Peter almost laughed out "Get a room,"

Berwald just scooping Tino up, bridal style, just so that they could continue on kissing as they 'round the corner, out of sight. Peter basically threw himself in my lap, hugging me and yelling 'Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" over and over again. I simply smiled as Ivan responded "They were bound to do it any day now, all they really needed was a little push in the right direction,"

I look over at all there smiling faces, laughing and joking with each other, happily enjoying each other's company. I could still look back and remember the stiff, cold, ghostly feel the house once had, now filled with friends and family alike.

France always wondered why I preferred staying up here in the 'cold darkness' as he called it, and I always never had an answer to his question. I knew back down south, I had my older brother, and my old and new best friends waiting for me. I look back to how easy my and Wy took off after we really had a chance to get to know each other, Sebastian happy as he usual had an arm wrapped around Wy's hip, which usually made her cheeks pink most of the times I saw her. I look back at all the smiling faces surrounding me as I felt the closest I could get to an answer Francis's question being "Home is simply were your heart is" For right now, it belonged on the coach, surrounded by people alike, being them lovers, friends, or the brother I always wanted, and had now. The Baltic brothers I never knew that I could have.

The End!

I know so sad :(

Russia:*Somehow escapes* IM FREE!

Author: Oh well, I'll just find him later

Anyway, my idea for my next story!

CanadaX(...)

Teaser:

She's not a country

She's not a person

She basically doesn't exist

Yet Canada can't keep his eyes off her...

If you comment enough I promise i'll write it

But who knew

His "ANT" could be even more invisbile than he is

*HINT HINT*

Anyway, see ya'll Later! ;)

Author: I'M COMING FOR YOU RUSSIA!