Disclaimer: I don't own hetalia, if I did…Sweden and Russia = Uke. Everyone else = Seme
Warning: Jealousy, yaoi, hotness, cuteness, and more. Also UKE RUSSIA! 3 and Uke Sweden! 3 3
A/N:Another chapter up! Some GerRus fluff in here for my lovely friend, you know who you are XD. I hope Everyone likes how this is going! Also, more Sweden! Oh! and some Denmark in here!
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Russia, Oh Russia (Let me Help you)
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News of what happened in the lounge spread quickly. No one had heard the conversation between Sweden and China, but all the nations in the room with them had seen them kissing.
When the news reached Russia, all he could do was just stare at the nations talking about it. Even Germany and Greece could only stare. Soon, Russia felt his lips twist into an eerie grin and he approached the two nation's that were talking.
"France, Poland? What are you two talking about~?" Russia asked in a childish tone.
Poland grimaced immediately at the sight of Russia but France smiled and answered, "China and Sweden were sharing amour(love) in the lounge~" the nation chuckled, "They were kissing quite fiercely, as they say~"
"Ah~..." Russia smiled widely, feeling angry. He nodded and turned away from the two, walking back to Germany and Greece.
Germany had his arms crossed and was looking at the ground in thought. He knew that Sweden had wanted to help and get China away from Russia but...doing it this way? Even he felt slightly worried.
Greece was glaring at the ground, his hands clenched into fists. The news of Sweden and China together made his blood boil. He felt hot anger and the urge to take up his cross spear and cut China in half. He roughly ran a hand through his hair, taking a few breaths to calm himself when he suddenly felt Russia's hand on his arm.
"Don't worry Greece, I won't allow this to happen for to long~" Russia smiled, eyes knowing as he giggled insanely, "After all...Sweden belongs with us~."
Greece blinked in surprise then slowly nodded.
Germany stared at Russia this time, his mind turning with thoughts. Something was pulling in his mind, telling him that Russia was planning something. He vowed to himself that he would ask later.
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Sweden sat in his room, his head in his hands. He knew that the nation's were talking about the kiss. Hell, he could still feel the kiss even though it happened over two hours ago. His lips still seemed to burn and the inside of his mouth tingled.
Sweden's cheeks flushed red and he covered his mouth in embarrassment. He looked off to the side and bit his still tingling lips.
"He wants this...why?" Sweden asked himself, "Why me?...I didn't do anything special...I'm not cute looking or pretty..."
"He's not making any sense..." Sweden mumbled putting his head in his hands again.
Something kept pulling at his brain though, something about China. Every time Sweden had seen the nation, something seemed off. The nation wasn't how he used to be, this past week, he had been...dark and slightly cruel.
The pulling in Sweden's mind grew, as if he was trying to remember something just out of his grasp. The Nordic nation sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose in exhaustion. Then he rubbed his eyes before letting his head fall into his hands once more. He didn't even lift his head as he heard his door open quickly.
"Su-san! Congra-" Finland stopped at seeing Sweden on the bed, covering his face.
"...Are you okay?" Finland asked slowly, a little frown playing on his lips. He walked further into the room, closing the door behind him on reflex.
'No I'm not, but that's okay, because I'm helping someone I like.' His minds was scrambled and he was emotionally confused but it was fine. Sweden believed it was okay.
"Ja...M fine." Sweden said instead of voicing the truth that was inside his head.
"Well...if you say so. Anyway! Congratulations! I'm glad you found someone!" Finland gave Sweden a bright smile, taking the other nations words as the truth.
'Your smile is still so nice...I loved you for that. I loved how your smile always made me want to smile, but I scare you...I know this. I wish I had a different face, maybe we could have been like an actual family with Sealand then...' Sweden thought to himself for a mere moment before nodding and saying, "Yes...Thank you."
Finland nodded then looked at the door for a moment before looking back at Sweden.
"Well, I was on my way to see Estonia again. I still need a little help, but I wanted to wish you luck first! See you later!" Finland waved and ran back out happily.
Sweden stared at his closed door for a few minutes then sighed. He laid on his bed and closed his eyes, wanting to sleep for just a little bit.
And forget...for just a little bit...
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"Germany..." Russia said slowly as he looked out the window from his bed.
Germany looked at Russia then slowly made his way over to the other nation. He sat down on the bed and slowly pulled Russia back until the nation was laying against his chest.
"Yes?" He said, closing his eyes for a moment, just to inhale Russia's scent, which smelt like the sunflowers that he so adored.
Russia leaned further against Germany, sighing softly in content. His eyelids went half mast and he said, "You will not leave me...will you?"
"No."
Russia smiled softly, feeling warm at the quick answer. He closed his eyes and said, "I don't want you to ever leave...I don't want anyone to leave but, I don't want you to leave the most."
"Good." Germany smiled and pressed a kiss to Russia's soft cheek. The happiness that welled inside his chest was almost to much to handle, still, he said, "Because I don't plan on leaving."
"Really?" Russia whispered, "Do you promise...?" Russia wanted Germany to stay with him so much. Others had left him, and Russia was always able to smile, believing that everything would be okay but...if Germany left, Russia didn't he would be able to smile.
"I promise. Even if we go to war or something happens, I will always come back to you. I won't leave you."
"Wunderbar." Russia giggled breathlessly, using Germany's word, and turned his head to kiss the blond nation.
"I am selfish..." Russia suddenly said.
"Why?" Germany asked, wanting to know what Russia was thinking.
"I want a big family...and I want that with you the most, but I don't want to let go of Greece or Sweden. I'm so...mad that Sweden isn't with us, and I want him and Greece to fall in love...like I have with you." Russia's brows furrowed and he felt his earlier anger return.
Germany couldn't help but to slightly blush at hearing that Russia loved him. He turned Russia's head and kissed him deeply before saying, "You don't want to be with Greece? You want him to be with Sweden instead?"
Russia cuddled closer to Germany after the kiss, his anger almost all gone and a pleasant warm feeling replacing it, "Da, that way, we could all be happy. Sweden is so nice to me, and Greece has been too. So they should be husband and wife...I think Sweden would make a good wife for Greece."
Germany chuckled softly, hiding a big smile in Russia's scarf.
"Ja," he said, "if this is what you want, I will do everything I can to help make it happen."
"It is! Greece likes Sweden so it's okay! Then we can all live in my home! I have a very, very big home after all!" Russia said immediately, twisting his body so he could look at Germany. He blushed softly at Seeing Germany's smile then pouted slightly, saying, "...Are you laughing at me...?"
"Nein." Germany's smile widened slightly and he kissed the pout from Russia's lips, "I'm happy and I agree with you."
Russia purred softly and kissed Germany back afterwards, wrapping his arms around Germany's neck. He kept up the kissing for what seemed like forever before he finally pulled away, slightly panting.
"Germany...?" Russia blushed softly, staring into Germany's blue eyes.
"Ja?" Germany stared right back, moving close enough that his lips brushed Russia's when he spoke.
"I..." Russia's blush grew but he didn't pull away, "In a week...when the world meeting is over. Will you...will you come back with me? I want to-...I want to become one with you. I want to become yours completely."
Germany's eyes widened slightly and he felt a rush of heat inside him, "Yes." he said, suddenly pushing Russia back onto the bed and kissing him deeply. He pried open Russia's mouth with his tongue and took all that Russia would allow him, which was everything.
"God yes" Germany said once more before going back to kissing Russia with everything he had.
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Greece was walking down the hotel hallways thinking. He felt slightly betrayed that Sweden had kissed China but knew that he shouldn't. He had no claim on the Nordic nation...none at all...
But dammit! He wasn't happy about this! Greece wouldn't be happy until he had Sweden back and away from China!
Greece bit his thumb, still walking. He stopped as he suddenly heard a nation say China's name and quickly hid without thinking. He peered around the corner to see what was happening.
"China!" Denmark had been the one to yell as he quickly made his way over to the Asian nation.
China turned around with a frown. He looked at Denmark and crossed his arms, hiding his hands in his sleeves, "What, aru." he said.
"What are your plans with Sweden!" Denmark wasted no time. Instead of his trademark grin, the Danish nation was glaring at China, as if daring the older nation to give him a wrong answer.
China raised an eyebrow then chuckled, "I don't believe that is any of your business, but~ if you must know...I plan to have him."
Denmark frowned slightly at how China sounded. It didn't sound right.
"Do you love him?" Denmark continued to question, wanting to make sure.
"Now that is truly none of your concern."
"Just answer the damn question!"
"Fine. No." China said simply.
Denmark reflexively took a step back in surprise for just a moment then suddenly growled. He stepped forward and grabbed China's shirt, saying, "What the fuck do you mean?! You said you want to...have him. The fuck you mean you don't love him?!"
"Simple as that, or do you have hearing problems." China slapped Denmark's hand away and fixed his shirt, "I don't love him, I just want to have him, and when I have him, I will keep him. He will be my possession."
Denmark's glare grew fiercer and he scowled darkly. The fuck that was going to happen! Sweden might not be under him anymore, and even with everything that had happened... he was still family dammit!
"You will never have Sverige...I will kill you before that happens!"
China chuckled darkly, "Oh? But Sverige wants me too. Are you going to deny him that?"
"Don't you dare fucking call him by that name! I know he doesn't want you!" Denmark wouldn't say that he remembered the times Sweden said he wanted love, to love and be loved, more than anything.
"Well good thing your opinion doesn't matter." China said before turning and continuing down the hallway.
Denmark glared with overwhelming hatred at China's back, he wanted to go and tell Sweden that he was being tricked but didn't have the courage. Not after everything...but that wouldn't stop Denmark from trying to help anyway.
Greece bit his thumb again, hard enough to bleed as his mind replayed the conversation. This, he couldn't allow. He would not let Sweden become a possession. It didn't matter if he had the right anymore, not when Sweden was in danger.
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