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Hetalia x Reader: Snowbirds (Russia)

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Published: Dec 25, 2013

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I saw a normal gathering in a ski lodge; however, there was a pink scarf at my feet. I looked around but didn’t see anyone looking for it. I picked up the soft and warm article of clothing and rubbed the soft fabric between my fingers. I began to walk around but couldn’t find its owner. I shrugged and wrapped it around my neck. It seemed like a good time to warm up. The scarf my have provided a little warmth but I was still pretty cold from snowboarding all day. I stood by the crackling fire warming my hands when a tall man with light blonde hair stood next to me.
“That is my scarf, da?” He said. It took a moment for his comment to register.
“Oh! Yeah… here you go… its really warm.” I said back with pink cheeks. I unraveled the fabric from my neck and gave it to him. He flipped his collar down, showing a few scars. He wrapped the scarf around his neck and smiled innocently at me. I smiled back somehow knowing he was a kind soul even if he was a bit creepy. “I’m (Y/n).” I said to break the silence that had nuzzled its way between us.
“I’m Russia. But you will call me, Ivan, da?” I giggled a bit at the way he talked; everything was like he was asking permission or trying to persuade you to his opinion.
“Da.” I simply stated causing Russia’s face to light up with joy.
“Do you like the cold, Sunflower?” He asked.
“Its nice but nothing beats being cozy and warm.” I added causing him to chuckle.
“Da, being warm is nice. It is like… fields of flowers…”
“With the sun beating down…”
“Don’t forget the summer breeze and the smell of sunflowers, da?” He added and we laughed at the elaborate sentence we had created. “You are funny and cute I like you.” Ivan stated.
“I like you to, Ivan.” I said finally warm, both on the outside and in my heart. He opened his coat and pulled out a sunflower.
“Sunflower for my sunflower?” Ivan asked sweetly.
“Awe!~ Thank you!” I said taking the sunflower and placing it behind my ear. He smiled and pulled me into his embrace.
“You are beautiful.” He said causing me to blush.
“Brother?” A girl with platinum blonde hair asked. Russia began to shake.
“D-Da…?” The girl looked us over with daggers spewing from her eyes. Ivan stopped shaking and pulled me in tighter in a protective way.
“... Why do you love her?” She asked looking sad. I couldn’t help but go over and hug her. “Am I not good enough?”
“Oh, sweetie~ Shush~ he loves you as a sister and one day someone amazing will love you as a wife.” I cooed to her as she hesitantly hugged me. Eventually she was hugging me so tight I thought I’d die of lack of oxygen. She pulled away and wiped her eyes.
“... I’m happy.” I had to hold in a laugh since Ivan’s sister had said it in such a stoic way before rushing off. I turned to see Ivan with a shocked face.
“Y-You… calmed d-down B-Belarus?”
“I guess so.” I replied.
“Become one, da?”
“Da.”