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Ch.6 Misinterpretation

Latvia sat in the Russian's large library reading one of his favourite romance novels. Now normally, he would be doing chores with his brothers. But after the whole incident with Belarus, Russia insisted the boy relax and have a few days to himself. His brothers hadn't heard of what happened, but they didn't seem to really want to after how mad Russia seemed that night. Though the two older Baltics noticed something was off with their little brother. Estonia, decided to be the first to figure out what was going on, and made his way to the library.

"Latvia, you in here?" Estonia called out from the door, walking in slowly.

"O-oh, yeah I'm over here" Latvia answered, quickly getting up and setting the book aside.

"Shouldn't you be doing chores?" Estonia, sighed, walking over to his smaller brother.

"W-well I-I... Uhm.." He stuttered, really not wanting to talk about it.

Estonia stood there for a moment, staring at his stuttering little brother. He wasn't usually this bad around him, so something was definitely up with Latvia. The little Baltic seemed to be hiding something, but it didn't take Eduard long to notice the slight bruise on his face. Not to mention the rope burns and slight dried cuts on the poor boys wrists. The smaller Baltic flinched as his older brother stepped closer to him and pulled on his arm gently. Estonia could only stare in wonderment at his brother, before he finally made his way out of the library, dragging Latvia behind him. He took the small Baltic down the hall, upstairs and to his own room.

"E-Estonia?" Latvia struggled slightly, wondering what he was doing.

There was no answer from his brother, just the sound of a door locking behind them once they entered the room. Latvia started to shake a little as he was sat down on the bed and his brother stood in front with a serious glare on. Estonia pulled the sleeves of Latvia's uniform up, revealing his bruised arms, and cut up wrists. Eduard's glare darkened, he really couldn't believe it.

"Russia did this, didn't he?" Estonia practically growled.

"Wh-what, n-no! I-it wasn't R-Russia!" Latvia stuttered, starting to shake even more.

"Don't lie to me Latvia! I can tell it was him. I can't believe he would let out his anger on you! Damn it." Estonia practically yelled as he stormed back out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

Latvia flinched, he really wasn't lying. Now Russia was going to be mad at his brother. Getting up he quickly followed after his older brother.

"RUSSIA!" Estonia practically yelled as he slammed open said nations office door.

Ivan looked up from his desk, the sudden burst in caused him to spill his tea over his papers he was working on. He glared slightly and sighed as the older Baltic stormed up to him, and slammed his hands down on the desk.

"How could you! Latvia never did anything to you, what the hell did he do to deserve that!" Estonia roared, leaning over the large desk slightly. "You're nothing but a monster! And I don't care what you or my boss has to say about this. We are leaving this hell hole of yours!"

There was a long pause between the two. Estonia still leaning over the desk angrily, and Ivan just stared at the Baltic in utter shock. Eduard had never confronted him before, he always spent his time avoiding Russia the best he could. And how could he say such a thing? Russia did nothing, sure if they broke something he'd be mad, but he'd never harm them.

Ivan got up from his desk, slowly walking around to the Estonian. This causing the shorter man to back away slowly as Ivan towered over him. Eventually Eduard's back met the wall and Ivan was a mere foot away, his hand went on the wall by the smaller one's head.

"Did Latvia say I had harmed him?" Ivan's glare darkened as he asked.

"W-well, n-no... B-but.." Estonia started to shake, realizing trying to run around the Russian would be a huge mistake.

"But? What have I ever done to you three? If I hadn't let you in my home, Germany and Gilbert would have either taken you over, and possibly even kill you."

Estonia growled. "W-What about Lithuania! I've seen the scars he has!"

"The ones on his back? Those are from work." Ivan's glare darkened. "I would not do such a thing, especially to a friend."

"I-I'm still making us all leave!" Estonia stuttered, trying to stand up to Russia for once.

Ivan growled, grabbing the smaller man by the neck of the shirt and pulling him slightly closer. Estonia made a slight yelp and started shaking more, grabbing at Russia's arm. Ivan chuckled lightly, watching the man struggle for a moment, before leaning in slowly.

"If I was ever going to hurt either of you three. You would be the first, since you piss me off so much." Ivan smirked, letting go of him. "I say you go ahead and leave. But you try and take Latvia or Lithuania with you, and you'll regret it."

After that being said, Russia walked right out of his office and down the hall. Just in time to see Latvia heading his way, a worried expression on his face. Ivan smiled and walked up to him, gently ruffling his hair and telling him not to worry. Latvia gave a small smile, and headed into the office to see Estonia. Said nation was still standing there, eyes wide like a deer stuck in headlights. Latvia giggled at the sight, waving his hand in front of his brother's face. Estonia blinked, his mind slowly returning to him as he realized Russia was gone.

"H-He's really not as bad as y-you think." Latvia smiled a little, a slight blush on his face.

"...Raivis..." Estonia started, "I thought you hated him.."

"Th-that was only when I-I thought he was s-scary.." Latvia's blush grew. "H-he's actually really n-nice."

Estonia sighed, clearly Ivan had brainwashed him. Toris would listen to him, surely he hated the tall Russian man as well. He straightened his glasses and calmly walked out of the room and downstairs to look for his brother. Latvia blinked, tilting his head slightly as he watched his brother walk off. Sighing lightly, Latvia went to sit at Russia's desk, but noticed the spilt tea all over it and ran to get a cloth to clean it up. After he finished cleaning he set the tea cup and cloth to the side, grabbing one of his many romance novels and sat down in the big chair. It was amazing how many romance books he had hidden around the house. Also didn't take long for him to get into one really fast, sometimes a good hour our two would go by before he would take a break.

Smiling to himself, he found the bookmarked page and continued to read his book. It was a cute story about a forbidden love of a prince and a commoner, one of Raivis' favourite stories. He'd probably read it a good 15 times now, but it never got old to him, it was just such a good story. A good hour went by, and he almost finished the book. Yawning lightly, he gently placed the bookmark in place and closed the book.

"So that is your book, da?" A voice came from behind him.

Latvia's eyes widened and he spun around, face bright red. "R-Russia! I-I... U-uh, w-well"

Russia chuckled, ruffling the red faced nation's hair. "I did not mean to scare you."

"I-I'ts okay." Latvia yawned lightly, rubbing his eyes.

Russia smiled, sitting down on his knees and resting his arms on the side of the chair. Latvia smiled, looking over to him.

"You really don't hate me anymore?" Ivan asked, looking up at the boy.

Latvia blinked, "I didn't h-hate you. I-I was just... Sc-scared"

Russia smiled more, hugging the Latvian tightly and resting his head on his lap. Latvia blushed, putting his book down on the desk and lightly hugging the Russian back. Ivan nuzzled closer before picking the smaller one up, and sitting back down in the chair with him in his lap. Raivis squeaked and went red, the Russian's arms moved back to his waist and pulled him closer.

"R-Russia?" Latvia's face went an even brighter red, Ivan just nuzzling into him more.

Raivis shifted slightly and his hands moved to Russia's shoulders. He let out a slight gasp when he felt lips against his neck and hands sliding up his shirt. Latvia's heart started to pound, and he half wondered why he wasn't trying to pull away.

"I-Ivan" Latvia half moaned as the larger man sucked on his neck.

Latvia's skin tingled as Russia's fingers left feather light touches across his skin. They trailed down and around his waist, tracing the hem of his pants before moving down to the buttons. The Latvian shivered as cold air hit somewhere it normally didn't. Russia nipped at his neck softly as he slowly pulled the pants down lower, and lower. Latvia's heart rate sped up, as did his excitement and anxiety for what was to come next, until...

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