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Rebellious Nantucket
By Waterrain
"The hero has arrived!" America proclaimed cheerfully as she entered the World Meeting room and this time not late.
"America just sit down for no one cares. At least you are on time, Good job." England commented dryly and he shook his head.
"Next time I'll be really late." America stated happily, but then frowned for the only spots left open was next to Russia and she sulked for a moment.
"Hello, Comrade. Nice of you to not be late." Russia commented innocently and he ignored America's middle finger.
"Hey, Canada." America said calmly and she noticed the shock expression. "Yeah I can see you."
America smiled brightly as she picked up Canada and placed him in a seat next to Russia. She claimed Canada's spot while grinning and ignored the look that Canada gave her.
In a few hours the meeting was finally over, America was grinning for the dark blue cap was working, and kept Nantucket hidden away from sight. She was gathering up her paperwork, but suddenly a hand touched America's shoulder and she noticed it was Russia.
"I notice you decided to wear a hat today, da." Russia said calmly and he was smiling faintly.
"So? I'm not a dude and stuff so I can wear a hat inside of a building." America commented smugly, but then her blue eyes widened for Nantucket has begun to rise and she glared at Russia for it is all his damn fault.
"I wonder why you are wearing a hat." Russia commented innocently, his hand reaching for the hat, but America punched him in the arm and glared.
"Leave my hat alone." America said happily and her smile was tense, but then suddenly Nantucket stuck up at a fast pace and the hat fell off. She mentally swore at the stubbornness of Nantucket and for a moment forgot about Russia until there was a soft tug at that piece of hair.
"Your cheeks are rather red, America." Russia whispered softly, he felt the hair strand, and looked at America's slightly parted lips. Half lidded blue eyes and flushed cheeks, but after a moment she grabbed Russia's hands firmly and her breathing still heavy.
"Knock it off, Russia." America to say calmly and she shoved him away while mentally wishing that she had not forgotten her gun.
"It is amusing and enjoyable seeing your reaction, Comrade. I do love seeing your cheeks so flushed and red." Russia said cheerfully and he blinked his violet eyes at her.
"I'm leaving." America commented smoothly after she picked up her hat and placed it onto her head. Nantucket was laying down now, she does not understand why it is so rebellious, and stands up high and proudly when she is alone with Russia.
"Until next time, America." Russia said calmly to himself and he smiled for he really does enjoy making America become embarrassed. For a moment he wondered if anyone else has felt that strand of hair his violet eyes narrowed and darkened. He plans to use his small pipe of justice on anyone if they dare to touch America's piece of hair that stands up. After all only he was allowed to touch it and no one else.
"No one else is allowed to touch it and see your expression, Comrade. If it shows up before the others and they become curious along with the urge to touch your sticking up hair strand. Somehow my pipe will become stained with blood." Russia whispered darkly and he walked out of the World Meeting room.
TBC
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