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Can't You See Something Is Wrong
By Waterrain
"How is being thin no good? I worked my ass off to get this far, I threw up, and I took dieting pills-" America snapped and he was cut off by Russia.
"I threw away and burned all of your dieting pills." Russia stated innocently and those blue eyes widened in shock along with horror. He smiled while looking at America and wondered if his Comrade was happy for his help, but more than likely not.
"You did what Russia? Do you have any idea how much all of those bottles cost me?" America snapped angrily and he ignored how his stomach ached for some food.
"You have no need for them, comrade." Russia commented calmly and he did not understand why the other was so upset.
"Says who? I want to get skinny." America said in an annoyed voice and his arms were crossed as he glared at those violet eyes.
"America, You did not need to go on a diet." Russia stated firmly and he mentally sighed for the other looked so painfully thin for the bones were showing a little bit.
"Yes, I certainly did need to go on a diet. I'm still trying to lose more weight." America said calmly and Russia easily pushed him down onto the carpet. His violet eyes were narrowed, he held America's arms down to his sides, and Russia sat on his stomach.
"Now listen to me, America. You do not need to lose any more weight, I believe you truly need to gain weight, and-" Russia told him smoothly, but then America cut him off.
"You are trying to get me fat like you." America said viciously and he could no longer ignore his stomach for Russia was sitting on it.
'Does he think those little words would hurt me?' Russia thought to himself calmly and he sighed mentally. 'He is silly and trying to make me leave, but I will not go.'
"No matter what you say to me, Comrade. I'm not leaving you and I'm stronger than you too. So it is completely useless to make me go away." Russia stated firmly and he noticed America's bottom lip was bleeding.
"Get off my stomach. You are pretty damn heavy." America managed to say and his eyes were starting to hurt.
"It is your own fault, da. If you did not lose weight and so on. You would be able to push me off." Russia stated calmly and he looked into America's watery blue eyes. "I'm helping you. I will not tell the others about how you feel ugly and fat or how weak you are compared to me right now. It is none of their business."
'It is none of your business either Russia.' America thought and he silently cursed Russia's weight. 'My stomach was killing me, but now with Russia on it…It is a hell lot more worse now.'
"Why?" America gasped out and his stomach was practically screaming at him.
"Some would call this tough love? I do not believe the others would be able to help you and they did not notice how far you have fallen." Russia commented smoothly and he blinked his violet eyes. "Plus they would just make things worse."
"How did you even notice when no one else did." America muttered quietly, Russia smiled to himself, and he got off of the blue eyed Nation.
'I noticed for I'm not fooled by your false smiles nor am I foolish enough to believe you would not ever fall. After all everyone falls and most climb back up, but only a few can't climb up. I'm not taking a chance of you not climbing back up. I will question you on the reasons as to why you would do such a thing to yourself.' Russia thought to himself calmly and he gave America a firm look. 'However I'm not going to let you vanish. I will not allow you to disappear from the world.'
"No more dieting pills, no more throwing up, and I will be staying with you until your back to normal." Russia stated firmly and he looked directing into those blue eyes.
'Jeez, He is demanding and wait a moment…' America thought and he glared at the Violet eyed Nation.
"Wait what do you mean staying here?" America asked sharply and he received a simple smile.
"Your home is warm, there are sunflowers, and you need my help." Russia commented happily and he gave the other a smile. "Simple as that America."
'Who asked for your help?' America thought bitterly and his eyes narrowed at him. 'You are trying to make me fat.'
"Says who and-" America started to ask, but then Russia pinched his right arm.
"Do you wish for me to inform your Boss about your problem and tell him about you needing help?" Russia asked innocently and he tilted his head while smiling. "Do you want me to tell your Boss?"
'That lousy blackmailer.' America thought to himself and he tried to think a reason as to why Russia should leave.
"What about your Boss?" America asked calmly and he thought that he had him, but…
"No need to worry, America. It is just a small detail and the internet is amazing." Russia replied cheerfully and he smiled faintly in amusement for America was trying so hard to be rid of him.
"What if the other Nations stop by and see you?" America asked smoothly and he smile to himself for there is no way Russia would want to be seen with him, right?
"They hardly visit you. Besides I do not mind company and there would be no problem." Russia replied bluntly and he noticed the look of annoyance on America's face.
'Jeez, Russia. What a way to rub it in with salt.' America thought and he noticed that Russia was smiling innocently.
"I hate you, Russia." America muttered in a sulky voice and he puffed out his cheeks.
"You are just trying so hard to make me leave, but I refuse and your current state can't force me out. So deal with it, Comrade. Accept it and don't bother trying to talk your way out of receiving my help, okay." Russia said cheerfully.
'I forgot how stubborn and forceful Russia can be…Big mistake on my part and should have been more careful.' America thought to himself and he sighed deeply. 'He is relentless and I can't find the strength to push him away.'
"Fine, but I won't enjoy your help." America stated bluntly and his arms were crossed.
"You will be grateful in the end, da." Russia commented calmly and he looked at America's tired expression.
"I doubt it." America muttered and his sigh was one of defeat, but Russia ignored it.
"I will cook you something to eat and it won't be a lot for I do not wish to risk you throwing up. One little baby step at a time, correct? Oh wait you have no food and we will go shopping together. Fun, right?" Russia asked cheerfully and he had an arm around America's hips pulling him close.
'This is going to be pure hell.' America thought bitterly and he sulked for Russia's grip was strong on his thin hips. 'I didn't count on Russia finding out and doing something. I thought he would not notice at all, but I sure as hell was wrong. Great just great of all the Nations it had to be Russia and impossible to get him to go away unlike the others.'
"I believe if the wind were to blow that you would fall. I'm keeping you standing, America." Russia stated calmly and he heard a groan. "After you put on some shoes or flip flops that is when we shall go to the store. Did you know you feel a little cold? Not as cold as me of course, but you use to be so warm. It is sad, da."
'Pure hell.' America thought as he slipped on his flip flops and Russia's arm was still around his hips. 'I did not factor in the whole what if Russia decides to get into my business…I'll go along with him, but it is not like he will be with me all the time...Right? Who am I kidding it is Russia for crying out loud, a Russia on a mission, and he does something even if it is impossible...Yet somehow he does it..'
"You are trying to get me fat and ugly again." America muttered bitterly and he was pulled closer to Russia's body.
"No I'm trying to make you strong and beautiful again." Russia whispered quietly and he pulled America along who was gapping in shock.
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