Mexico woke up breathing into soft cotton. She raised her head up completely dazed. She felt the cold wind blowing in her face. Her arms felt weightless but something was beneath her, she didn't feel the ground. She turned her head to see none other than Russia, the big country itself. Mexico let out a 'eek' in surprise.

"You're finally awake, da?" he was carrying her on his back.

"Wh-wha? Where am I?"

"I found you in the snow passed out" he smiled. Mexico regained her weariness and dropped her head back on Russia's shoulder. He continued to walk with the limp body on his back until they reached Russia's house.

Russia closed the door behind him and placed Mexico on the couch. He slipped off his coat and covered her body with it. Lithuania silently walked in the room.

"Mr. Ru-RUSSIA!" he exclaimed in horror when he was Mexico on the couch.

"What did you do?"

"Wha?" Russia jumped back, "I didn't do anything!"

Lithuania ran toward Mexico and knelt down. He gently touched her wrist to check for a pulse, luckily, there was one. Lithuania let out a sigh of relief and turned back to Russia.

"I told you i didn't do anything!" Russia defended himself, "I wouldn't have touched her with a pipe!" The tall country turned his attention back to Mexico, he examined her body body from afar.

"Lithuania..."

Lithuania jumped "Yes Mr. Russia?"

"...s-she makes my stomach turn...why is that? It feels weird."

Lithuania smiled "That means you like her Mr. Russia."

"Like a friend...right?"

"No, more than a friend"

Russia shot him an evil glare. "Kolkolkolkol."

"GAH! OKAY! I'M SORRY! NO YOU DON'T!"

Later that night, Russia and Lithuania entered back to the living room that Mexico was in.

"I-i don't want her to spend the night alone..." Russia spoke.

"She could continue sleeping on the couch" Lithuania suggested.

"Da but, she'll still be alone." Russia lifted up Mexico, carrying her to his room.

"Well I could sleep next to the-" Russia closed his bedroom door in Lithuania's face.

Russia walked over to his bed and laid her down. He tucked her in the bed before he laid down himself next to her. He gazed at her, he couldn't help but think about how pretty she was. He turned, back facing her and dozed into slumber.

That night, Mexico woke up, fluttering her eyes open.

"Wh-wha?" she looked around nervously.

She was so tired and confused, she barely had enough energy to move her body. She turned her head to see the back of Russia's head. She nearly gasped in surprise. 'I'm still with him?' she thought to herself. Sacred she turned her back toward him. She peeked under the blanket to make sure she said clothes on, she did. 'Okay' she thought to herself 'maybe if i go back to sleep this will all go away.' Suddenly a arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her closer. Mexico's eyes widened. She felt warm breathing on her neck, she shivered. She wasn't used to things being by her neck. By the rhythmic breathing she felt, she could tell Russia was dead asleep. She started to feel safe in him arms. She pressed closer to him and fell back to sleep.