Austria was at work again, and couldn't dine with them. But that was okay, they needed to talk alone.
"Do you know?"
"About?"
"If you knew, you'd know what it was about." Hungary gulped as Belarus nodded. "Don't tell Austria."
"I never planned too... What you do in your time, is your time." Belarus looked down at her plate.
"I... I can't thank you enough."
"Your letting me stay with you."
"Were allies."
Belarus winked and stood, "I have a date.."
"With?"
"None of your buisness."
"Its with America.. right? Common, you can tell me. Now that you know my secret, i should know yours."
Belarus looked at Hungary, then nodded, "Yes.. Its with America. I will kill him in the morning when he is sleeping.."
"Your spending the night?" Hungary's eyes widened, "You go girl!"
Belarus wacked her gently, "Shut up."
"So uh.. welcome..."
"Whatever." Belarus looked around at the paintings as canada cuddled his bear.
"America is upstairs.."
"You remind me of my sister Ukraine. Your so shy and frail.." Belarus looked at him, "I think you might like her."
Canada blushed red and burried his head in his bear.
'so childish' Belarus thought. She climbed the stairs until she found America's room.
"Hey.."
America looked up from his burger and smiled. "Hey.. Belarus..." He swallowed his mouthful.
She rolled her eyes as he hugged her, "Burgers?"
"You should try some."
"Ill pass." "Alright then. Well uh.. You came kinda late."
"Im aware. Austria was gone, and I didn't want Hungary to have to dine alone. I hope you don't mind.."
"Not at all.." America blushed lightly, "It's just.. i'm tired and was gonna head to bed.."
"Alright. We can cuddle." Belarus sat her bags down in a corner.
Americas face was red, but he smiled and climbed into bed.
"Imma go put on my pajamas." Belarus walked out and searched the hall until she found what she was looking for.
America clothing line.
She walked in, to find rows of America flag clothing.
When she found the one she was looking for, a evil smile crossed her face.
"Oh America~... You will pay."
America hummed as he waited.
Where was she? Did it really take this long for a girl to change?
Maybe so.
"Hey America~?" Her seductive voice came from the darkness of the hallway.
"Yeah Belar-" He was cut off by her. Her body that is.
She was in an America flag bra and underwear, that fit a bit tightly.
Draped across her shoulders was his jacket. Her blond hair fell perfectly around her face, and her purple-ish eyes shone.
"How does it look?"
America couldn't speak. He was too busy wiping his nosebleed.
Belarus giggled and climbed onto the bed, "Ready to go to sleep."
"I don't think i can..."
"You can't? Or you don't want to?" Belarus stared at him.
"I don't wanna..." America said shyly.
"Then what do you wanna do?"
America twined his hand in her hair gently and pulled her close to him, "Become one with me.. Belarus."
She blushed deeply, even though she had expected this.
(warning. Graphic parts ahead XD) Belarus kissed him deeply and wraped her arms around his neck.
His hands roamed up her back until they found the clasp of the bra, "I want this off."
Belarus started to take the jacket off, but he stopped her, "Leave the jacket on. Only the jacket."
She smiled and did as she was told. America's blush covered his entire face, he slowly kissed her neck.
Belarus let his hands roam her body, and didn't object to anything.
Her tongue found its way into his mouth, as she coiled it around him, she relized it was true.
Her dream.
She had wanted America.
Needed America.
How could she not have seen it before. Body pressed to body, lips pressed to lips. Finally, before she had even known it, America had become one with her.
Something Russia had refused to do for years.
The climax came faster than they thought.
Dream/flashback~ (Okay uhm.. to explain... This is Belarus' dream, but its also a flashback. It had happened before. Clear? Good.)
10 year old Belarus through another rock into the pond.
Russia and Ukraine were off finding rocks for them to skip.
Beside her, Japan and Hungary were digging in the dirt for mud.
Prussia was chasing Austria with a worm, and Austria was screaming, like a little girl.
Belarus didn't want to play with anyone, except for her brother and sister, so she played by herself.
"Britian!" China stood when the country entered, carring a little boy.
"This is a new country, America. I found him yesterday. Isn't he cute?" Britian sat The little boy down, "Go play."
America Stumbled over to Belarus and sat down, "Hi-"
"I'm not gonna play with you. Because your stupid looking, your ears are way to big, and i only play with nii-san." Belarus didn't look up from her rocks.
"Thats not very nice." America mumbled.
"I'm not nice."
"I'm America! and uh.. I'm a new country!"
"I see that." Belarus looked up at him for the first time.
"One day i'm gonna be a hero! So, wanna be my girlfriend?" Americas chubby face fell into a smile.
Belarus glared evily, her face blushing a bit, "No."
"Why not?" "Because. That means i would have to be loyal to a creeper like you."
"aww but-"
"I'm loyal to nii-san."
"Me too! I will always be loyal to my big brother, Britain!"
Belarus glared more, "Nuh uh. One day, your gonna decide you don't wanna be loyal." "Never! Besides, if I do, you will too!"
"I will Never be unloyal to nii-san!"
"You can't help it."
"Y-yea huh! I will marry him! That way I'm never loyal to anyone else!" Belarus crossed her arms. America's face paled and he looked away, "That's weird."
"Screw yourself." Belarus went back to her rocks.
At that moment, Belarus decided to marry her brother, so she could prove America wrong. Belarus woke up a bit early, she was still tired and her body felt wore out.
She walked into the hallway and bumped into Canada.
"Canada-kun?"
"B-belarus!" He cowered a bit.
"Where are You going?" "O-out?"
Belarus tilted her head to the side, and opened her mouth to say something but he'd already run off.
Pitiful exuse for a country.
She walked on down the hallway.
America woke up and looked around, where was Belarus?
The answer came soon, when she thrashed at him with her knife.
Standing over him, the blond looked rather angry.
He caught the knife between his fingers and laced his hand in her hair, "Morning love."
Belarus blushed lightly, but her angry face didn't go away. America kissed her gently, and she slowly kissed back.
"How did you sleep?" Belarus tilted her head to the side to look at him clearly.
"Great... Absolutely great." America wraped his arms around her and pushed her onto the bed.
Belarus, suprisingly, was happy.
