I do not own Axis Powers Hetalia. This is in Ivan's View. In this chapter Ivan and Alfred are nine years old. The chapters with Ivan&Alfred will be labeled 'My Warm Sunflower'.

The One Who Captured My Heart

By waterrain

Today is Christmas and there is mistletoe hanging up. I see Alfred standing under some mistletoe, he doesn't notice that it is above, and I begin to walk towards him. His eyes are focused on his DSi and paying no attention.

"Hey, Alfie. There is like some-"

I swiftly covered Feliks mouth before Alfred noticed him. I shoved the cross-dressing polish boy and went on walking towards Alfred. I noticed another threat, it was in the form of a French boy, and he was closer to my beloved sunflower. How many people will get in my way?

"Hey, Alfred. There is some-"

I covered Francis mouth, shoved that French boy, and didn't care that he fell down cursing at me in French. I have no time for another threat has appeared and I'm so close to my warm sunflower.

"Hey, Alfie. There is-"

"Alfred, I hope you know there is-"

"Uh, Alfred. There is-"

"Alfred, There is m-"

I shoved the Korean boy, I shoved the English boy, and I shoved the Latvian boy. I'm on a mission and that is to kiss Alfred under the mistletoe. No one is going to stop me and I shoved the Lithuanian boy.

"Food is done!" Alfred's mother called out cheerfully. I do not hate Alfred's mother for she is nice and other such things, but this is really bad timing and I hope that I'm not too late. I briefly noticed the ones that I shoved quickly left to the kitchen for some reason, but I don't care for I'm focused on my mission.

Alfred's attention to the world went from zero to one hundred at the sentence of 'Food is done'. I grabbed Alfred's wrist, looked at him, and tilted my head.

"We are under the mistletoe, Comrade." I said calmly to him.

"Ivan, Can this wait until after I eat?" Alfred asked me and he puffed out his cheeks. "I need food."

"Nyet. I battled my way here." I replied and he blinked those blue eyes at me in confusion. "It will only take a moment of your time, da."

I wrapped my arms around his hips to keep him escaping, my cheeks are burning, heart racing, and I gathered the courage to give Alfred a light kiss on the lips. I released him and noticed his eyes were wide along with those cheeks being red.

"I'm going to eat some food." He said with a slight stutter and walked quickly to the kitchen.

I noticed the Hungarian girl was grinning widely at me, she winked, and gave me a photo. I nodded my head in thanks and she shrugged her shoulders as if to say 'No problem'. It was the end of our silence exchange, I stared down at the photo, and silently vowed to hold onto it forever. I put the photo inside of my front jacket pocket before heading to the kitchen.

"Honestly, Ivan is so bloody rude and has a big no-" The English boy started to say, but I sent him a forced smile and he decided start eating. Alfred is not paying attention for he was completely focused on eating. Everyone is quiet and I notice Alfred's mother turned off the water.

"Arthur, You know I do not tolerate gossip in my household." Alfred's mother stated calmly and she crossed her arms. "If you have something to say then say it to that person's face. I noticed when Ivan walked inside that you stopped in mid-sentence."

"It is okay. I'm use to others stopping in mid-sentence when talking about me." I informed her. Alfred and his mother looked at me with pity in their blue eyes. "I find it amusing they suddenly stop talking when they see me, da."

I received a hug from Alfred and his mother. I glanced at the other kids, their expressions of disbelief at the fact I'm being hugged, and I gave the others an innocent smile. The hug felt warm and Alfred along with his mother pulled away from me. The warmth still lingers. An hour later and I'm the only one left at Alfred's home.

"Mom, Can Ivan stay the night?"

"Yes, but only if Ivan's mother says it is okay."

"I'll call my mother up and ask her."

My mother said yes and that she will come to get me in the afternoon. Alfred and I headed up to his bedroom.

"Comrade, Do you want to talk about the mistletoe?"

Alfred shook his head at me, pulled the blanket over himself, and laying on his stomach.

"Are you okay, Alfred?" I asked softly and pulled the blanket down to his neck. "What is wrong? Do you feel sick?"

"I don't know. I feel funny and stuff, but I'll feel better tomorrow. Good night, Ivan." Alfred muttered to me, his face is buried in the fluffy white pillow, and he wasn't looking at me.

"Good night, Comrade." I told him and he glanced at me for a moment.

"Night, Ivan." He said to me and then buried his face again into the pillow.

I was laying on my back, looking up at the ceiling, and started to count the stars that glow in the dark. After a while Alfred fell asleep and that is when I closed my eyes to sleep.

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