ukraine awoke later that night from an anxious half-sleep to the sound of someone unlocking her apartment door. frightened, she bolted out of her bed and hid in the closet. she peeked out the door and saw that belarus was still asleep in the top bunk. the clatter of heels on the hardwood floor was soon followed by a flick of the light switch. belarus woke up, livid that someone would dare disturb her slumber. ukraine got a coathanger, ready to fight whoever just intruded in on her and her sister. she carefully crawled out of the closet with her coathanger firmly in hand, ready to die fighting this person... until she looked up.
"silly girls," said georgia in her sickening deep voice. belarus climbed down from her bed, absolutely furious. "you stupid bitch, you think you're so cool and so hot- so much so that you think you can just break into people's houses without telling them!"
georgia looked down upon belarus and smiled, patting her head a bit; belarus gave her a nice backhand right in the face as a response. ukraine took note of how georgia was still wearing her full day outfit when it was 4 o' clock in the morning. "how did you get in here? and why?" ukraine asked shyly, looking straight into georgia's glowing red eyes. "no time to explain. take your shirt off. please. ukraine was taken by complete shock at this request, seeing as this was one of the most homophobic countries in the whole assembly. she and belarus watched in mixed horror and morbid curiosity as this enigmatic woman slowly took off her sweater and then her shirt, taking her sweet time undoing each button. belarus seemed a lot more intent watching this happen, which ukraine predicted due to the rumors about her sister's sexuality. it was not long before the pair laid their widened eyes on their intruder's bare chest. belarus grimaced like an idiot and tried to touch them, only to be met with georgia's cold hands on her waist and her stern gaze searing into her soul. before she knew it, belarus was pushed out of her own room.
ukraine had so many questions swirling around in her tortured mind, mainly the why. there was no time to think or ask for answers, however, before she was pulled in for a deep kiss.