RusAme

*catches wrists, pulling hands away from face* Can't just what? *grins wickedly* Kiss you? Make you blush like a virgin? Or... *leans in* ...make you want more?

(Russia catches the pillow and throws it back at America, hitting him in the face) Russia: You know, if you keep throwing things at me, I might just have to kiss you.

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(One day America<<You!>> and Russia were fighting) Russia: (Knocks America over onto the ground and pins him down) Americs: (Blushes as he realizes Russia is ontop of him) Russia: (Notices this and smirks)

America:WTF

Russia: I can't believe you're blushing, you're just a weak American! (He laughs as he grabs America's wrists and pins them above his head)