(Russia x Male!Reader)
The cold breeze hadn’t affected the small (H/C) male at all. In fact, he had enjoyed the harsh winds as it brushed through his hair and swept across his (S/C) face. Smiling, he skipped up the steps to the building where a meeting was being held place. Being friends with mostly everyone there had meant no arguments or fights for him. Entering the tall building, he quickly made his way to the room.
Entering the loud room, he looked around, easily finding a certain tall man who he had met years ago. After a bit of time, they had become close and easily fell in love. However, the tall Russian wanted to keep their relationship secret, him saying something about wanting to protect him.Smiling, (Y/N) sat next to him, since the seats next to him were empty, and his sister Belarus has finally given in and found someone else to share her possessive love with.
“Hey Russia,” (Y/N) greeted, his (E/C) eyes looking up at the light violet ones. &