The stars seemed to turn on them that day , as it was to soon to travel , and no near by motels could do , as they didn't know if Russia would stay at one or the house . America flopped on the couch beside Belarus , sighing . "Why," he asked leaning into the couch ," do we have to hid this again , really , when Italy and Germany announced they were together everyone was happy."

Belarus leaned into the couch closeting her eyes she said ; "big brother is crazy over protective , not only that but he is big country ."

'oh yeah , that's why.' America reminded himself , 'well shit...' "wait , what if I hide in a back room , one he won't go into , like , your room . He wouldn't go there will he ?"

"I ... I don't think so...it's our safest bet!" America nodded in agreement , giving her a quick kiss on the lips . However , as he pulled away , she pulled him back egging the kiss deeper . She was soon pulled onto her hero's lap into full on make out session . They had to pull away for air after a while , and America took this chance to go for her neck . " A-America..." . He pulled away and breathed hot sir on her ear . 'damn , he knows just how to get me...' "We -" America panted , "should go , to you room , yes "

" Da," she breathed

A few hours later Belarus had her arm lazily draped over Americas exposed torso , as hers was covered . America had one arm used as a second pillow for Bell and his other rested at his side , holding the hand that was on his chest . "Go take a shower Bell , I'll wash the clothes and other laundery , ok ? " Belarus nodded , but made no attempt to move . After a few minuets , she sat up and kissed America , before heading to the attached bathroom (there are two bathrooms btw) . America's eyes followed her the enter time , and all her could think was how he could have gotten' such a beautiful girl .

He slowly sat up , rubbing a hand through his hair and stretching . He had it make the house look as if he was never here . He would have to clean his clothes , and freshen the air , seeing as there was a slight aroma of American style food in it .

just has Belarus had dried off , and gotten her now clean dress on , thinks to Americas skill at laundery , there was a knock on the door . Both there eyes went wide , America needed to lock himself in her room NOW or all hell would break lose! He quickly tip-toed up the stairs and into her room , even hiding behind her bed , away from the door . He then heard the door open and shut , voices greeted each other in Russian , he only understood one scentince ,'welcome big brother' . He held his breath with

out realizing it. This would not only dangerous , but boring . ' aww man ... I have no entertainment ' .he released his breath and tried to listen to the conversation , but was soon lulled to sleep

Meanwhile , Belarus had excused herself to the bathroom , and Russia realized that the entire trip here he hadn't gone to the restroom . ' doesn't she have a bathroom in her room too?' He desired it wasn't going to hurt to look , he headed up the stairs , reaching the door . His white bangs fell in his face as he saw the figure sleeping on the ground by the bed.

hey , sorry this one is short too , oh well I just like suspense , so I'm going to leave it here . If you can't understand some of my wording , well I blame the fact I'm from one of the most deserted parts of Kentucky .