Uhh This was posted a lot sooner then I thought it would be. Funny right... anyways uh I DONT own Hetalia forgot to mention that last chapter. Please R&R and Enjoy!
'Oh Shit' Russia thought once he saw France's angry glare. He slowly inched away from China with his hands in front of his body as if saying he meant no harm. China blushed as red as a cherry once he saw France. He covered his mouth with his sleeve looking down at the table. China's hair falling down his shoulders as if it was a finely made silk. France swiftly walked with elegance towards China. Pulling him into his arms still glaring at Russia. "Did he hurt you?" France whispered, eyes softening into China's ear. "No" China shuttered struggling to get out of France's arms.
"You!" France said glaring right at Russia. "Don't you dare touch him like that!" France yelled at Russia. Russia sweat dropped. "Don't touch other peoples lovers like that, if your so desperate for a lover go talk to Japan." France said. Russia's eyes widened. "What?" Russia replied staring right at China. China just turned his head away ashamed of himself. "I t-thought" Russia began to shutter. Russia's face turned paper white. All of a sudden Russia's face hardened, he started right at China. Russia turned his head towards France. "I am very sorry for fooling around with your lover, please except my sincerest apologies." Russia said his face looked like we was in the heat of battle.
France stared down at Russia. "I accept." he stated. France then took a squirming China with him out of the meeting room. Russia was heart broken. 'China my first love... Don't think about it, the less you think about the less it will hurt.' He thought to himself. Russia stood there until the meeting room started to fill up with all the other countries including China and France. Russia went to go take his seat. And thus the meeting began. All Russia could do during the whole meeting was stare at China.
Every time France saw him looking at China he would look towards America who was still talking about soothing to do with money for supplies. At the end of the meeting he noticed that France was flirting with England out of the corner of his eye. Russia turned his head trying to find where China ran off to. When Russia found China, he swiftly walked over to him. Placing his hands on China's shoulders, startling China enough to make him jump. China turned his body away from Russia and tried to get away. The only problem was that Russia's hand was gripping onto China's shoulder.
"Let g-go" shuttered China struggling trying to draw as little attention to them as possible. Well at least wishing France wouldn't notice. Sadly that wish didn't come true France did indeed take notice of Russia's hands gripping on to China's shoulders. China watched as France glared at Russia stalking over to the two of them. "Didn't I tell you to not touch him." said France pulling Russia's hands off of China. Russia ignored what France said and replied with,"When did you two become lovers?, because it didn't look like you were lovers when you were flirting with England over there."China was silent during there conversation, he didn't wanna start drama.
"That doesn't concern you!" yelled France grabbing China, basically dragging him out of the meeting room. Everyone got silent and was staring at France while he dragged China out by the arm with Russia right on there heels. Russia practically grabbed back onto China. "If you were really lovers then you wouldn't cheat on him!" yelled Russia pulling China towards him. "This doesn't concern you! So stop trying get into our personal lives!" France yelled back, pulling China towards him.
"Stop!" Yelled China crying out as he pulled his arms free, dropping to the floor shuttering in pain. Russia and France immediately dropped to there knees to see if China was alright. Their eyes widened when they saw China's eyes with streams of tears coming out of them, whimpering and shaking. "Please...just...stop." China whimpered out. Trying to hold his tears in but failing miserably. "I can't do this anymore France." China breathed out. "I just can't anymore." France's face turned from sad to angry when he heard this. France raised his hand ready to slap him. China curled up clenching his eyes shut, waiting for the pain. It didn't come. China opened his eyes only to have them widened at the fact that Russia took the hit for him. Russia punched France in the face, picking up China bridle style. "You are not to ever touch China again, I don't want to see you near him. If I do then well I'll enjoy the punishment a lot more then you ever will." Russia slowly stated walking out of the building with China still in his arms. China buried his face into Russia's chest, tears streaming down his face as his body started to shutter.
