Both the human and Country names will be used in this oneshot. (Y/n)~Your name (H/c)~ Hair color (E/c)~ Eye color This was a one shot that was requested~ Sorry if it's longer than expected. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Russia sighs and stares down at the child holding on to his coat. He picks the little state of Alaska up, and brings her face to face with him. "Now Alaska, you will behave, да (1)?" He asks smiling at the little girl that was being held. (E/c) irises stare at the Russian man intently, trying to decipher what was being said. Alaska turns her head to the side at the Russian man. Alaska reaches out for the tall man's face, and pokes him on the nose, giggling softly. Russia sighs once more, and puts the child down. He grabs his head in his hand, and shakes it softy. "How did I even get stuck with you?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Flashback ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Russia sighs peacefully as he is sitting in his cozy home by the fire. He shuts his eyes closed, and gets into a comfortable position. He opens his eyes back up, and stares at the fire intently. The Russian man smiles slightly. "Ah, how peaceful. No, one to annoy me. No one to bother me. Not a sound…." Russia was stopped by a loud knocking at his door. He raises a brow in confusion, and looks to where the sound came from. "Who could possibly come to bother me now?" He says with a dark aura surrounding him. He gets up and stomps to the door, annoyed his peaceful day was ruined by whomever was at the door. Ivan flings the door open only to be meet by the one person he hates the most. "America…" Russia growls in Frustration. Alfred sees that Ivan is mad, and gets on to the point of coming here. "Sup Russia! Listen I need you to babysit Alaska for me." The American said quickly. Ivan opens his mouth quickly, but is only met with America pushing a little girl in front of Russia. Ivan looks down at the (h/c) haired girl with curious eyes. "Wait a minute…" Alfred looks up from the girl to Russia. "Listen dude, I know you use to own Alaska and all, so that's why I need you to take care of her for a few hours. You are like the only person I know who has taken care of her before." Russia stares at The American listening to every word he said. Yes, he remembered it perfectly, back to when he owned the small state. He glanced down at the girl, and smiled at her. She smiled back in return remembering who the man was. He was actually happy when he owned the little piece of land, but then that damn American had to take Alaska away. Just because he did not fully claim the land as his. Ivan looks back up to America. "Your one of the closest people to her, so it would be great if you could." America pleaded to the Russian man. "Fine, quit your whining you dumb American. I'll take care of her for now." Russia replies. "Great dude! Well see you later!" And with that the American left Russia to take care of Alaska. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Flashback ends~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The (h/c) haired girl stares up at the man once more. She lifts up her hands at Ivan wanting to be picked up once more. Russia shakes his head at the girl. "Niet, I already held you." Ivan says to the young child. (Y/n) pouts in anger, and crosses her arms. "Now, don't look at me like that ребенок.(2)" Russia says calmly to Alaska. (Y/n) frowns even more at Ivan, and sets herself on the floor unmoving. "What do I do with this small and rather whiny child?" Ivan asks himself. Ivan turns to the clock up on his wall. "America won't be back for a few hours, so that means you stuck with me." Ivan turns back around to (Y/n) only to find that she was gone from her spot. Ivan's eyes widen. "Where did she go? (Y/n)! Come back here." He looked around frantically. How was he suppose to find one tiny child in his huge mansion? Ivan groans while rubbing his head. "How could I have lost one child, so quickly?" Ivan asked himself while looking under couches, and other pieces of furniture. "Hehehe." Ivan turned to find the source of the Childish laughter. He turned to see two feet poking out under the large curtains located at the end of the room. He grins as he tiptoes over to the curtains not making a sound. He removes the curtains quickly only to receive a playful scream from Alaska as she ran off once more. Before she could get away Ivan lifted her up off the ground. He now had a struggling Alaskan girl in his arms. "Be still Alaska." Russia demands. "No, let go of me!" (Y/n) continues to struggle under the grasp of the tall man, hitting him, and pulling at his coat accidentally pulling at his scarf. (Y/n) froze place with the scarf still in her hand, when she saw a dark aura forming from Ivan. (Y/n) widens her eyes in terror at the Russian man, and struggles even more. "I'm sorry! I'll behave, I promise!" (Y/n) says pleadingly. Russia calms down, and looks at (Y/n) shrunken in fear still in the man's arms. Ivan places the girl on the floor where she sat a few feet away from him. Ivan placed his scarf back on, and sighed staring at the scared girl. Ivan frowned saddened that now even the poor girl was afraid of him. He groaned in frustration, and sat himself on the couch lying face down . (Y/n) stared at the scary man in curiosity. She dried the tears that were forming at her eyes, and cautiously started walking toward the couch Ivan was on. She slowly walked behind the couch, and poked her head to at the top, to get a better view at the man. Alaska frowned, knowing she was the one to make Ivan upset, even after all he has done for her. Alaska remembered Ivan since she was first found. Ivan took care of her for a small amount of time and actually understood her better than anyone else. Plus both of them had lots and lots of snow~ (Y/n) smiled to herself when the memories came back, and giggled. Truth was she liked Russia even better than her big brother America. " ?" Alaska asks, poking the man on the cheek. "Are you okay?" (Y/n) asks sweetly. Ivan looks up at Alaska in question and nods. "да." Alaska continues to stare at Russia. "I'm sorry I got you mad." She says playing with with her hair. Russia smiles at(Y/n). "It's alright. I just don't really know how to react with children that's all. I can be scary at times as well." Alaska frowns at Ivan, "I don't think you're scary. You're just intimidating." She says to Russia. "Really?" Russia asks confused on the sudden change in attitude of the small child. She nods her head to answer his question. "Now, can we go play in the snow?" (Y/n) asks curiously. Russia smiles brightly, "да." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hope you enjoyed. This one was long, gosh. Translation: да.~ Yes. ребенок~ Child