Disclaimer~i don't own ANY of these characters, they are Hetalia's, the story line is mine though!~~
OK Sothis is my FIRST Fanfic on ANYTHING, so please don't be harsh 3 If you don't like the couplings oh well, i though it would be fun to match random people up.....but then i though of the ones i liked more soo XD
ANYWAY please reveiw and I'll try to get this story finished quickly! 3
The two men pushed there way through the heavy snow towards the large building ahead. "This is horrible! It's so cold!" whined one man
"It' not that bad eh, little worse then back home, but not bad," Smirked the other. "You need to stop complaining England, it doesn't suit you." England grumbled under his breathe, happy when they reached the door. He shook as much snow off of him as he could.
"Remind me why we're here again Canada?" he huffed.
"We are trying to make an alliance with Russia remember? After America went power hungry, he need the help…." Canada sighed. The year was 2066. By this time, Canada had become a strong nation, and doesn't like people pushing him around, but he's still pretty passive aggressive. America had gone off the deep end with power. He was trying to take over Canada and Mexico, along with the rest of the world. England was still his old self, except a fait bit whineier.
"Are you sure Russia is a good choice though?" he asked, leaning against the door. "I mean isn't he also a bit cr-GAH!" he gasped as he fell backwards into Russia's arms.
"Canada! England! Good to see you again da!" Russia smiled his normal innocent childish smile, causing both other men to shudder.
"So, Ivan, how are you?" Canada sighed, smirking at England as he walked past. Russia picked England up in a hug and carried him along side Canada
"I am good! How are you my friend?" He continued to smile
"I WANT TO BE PUT DOWN!" England screamed as he was carried under one of Russia's arms, squirming like mad
"Now little one, stop struggling, da?" Russia smiled down at England with the slight look of his insanity leaking through. England shuddered and fell quiet, with the occasional squirm to get free.
Canada laughed at this, hard. He loved seeing the great England like this. "Oh, better now then before." He smirked when he got the finger from England. Soon they got to a large room with a desk surrounded by a few large chairs in it. Canada sat in one and Russia placed England in another before taking a seat of his own. England was smoldering.
"So what brings you two up here da?" Russia asked happily. He had gotten lonelier after two of the Baltic's dipped out. He was able to keep Latvia though.
"I'm sure you've heard news about America, he's gone off the deep end, and he's starting to attack both Mexico and I" Canada sighed.
Russia nodded slowly, "You want my help da?" Canada and England both nodded, "Then why is England here, you are independent of him da?"
Canada sighed heavily, "He's in need to, I know America wants to take him down first after he's done with Mexico and I…"
Russia nodded slowly again, still smiling, "Well," he clasped his hands together, "I am hungry. We get food now da?" He smiled.
Both men sighed. They wanted to know if they could count on Russia to help them. Russia lead them though his house to the kitchen, "LATVIA~~" he sang out
Almost instantly Latvia stood, shaking, in front of them. Both men flinched backwards out of the sudden appearance of the boy. "Y-y-yes Mr. R-Russia sir!" he stammered. Russia patted him on the head
"We would like some dinner da?" he more told the boy then asked. Latvia nodded and went to work as Russia led them to a large dinning room. They sat at the table, but to Canada's dismay, Russia took the seat next to him, making England sit across. "We are expecting a bad storm later. You two stay the night, da?" Both guests looked uncomfortably each other. "You stay the night, DA?" Russia repeated, evil apparent in violet his eyes again. Both men coward then nodded.
"S-stay the night, yes, yes that would be fine!" England stammered. Canada just nodded again, trying to fade away and be unnoticed, but those days were long since over. He blushed slightly at the memory of Russia sitting in his lap, though he didn' think Russia knew he had been.
"Well it is late da?" Russia smiled happily after finishing eating, "I show you to your rooms now!" he said with a twisted look of happiness on his face, making both men whimper. He picked both England and Canada up and carried them of to their own rooms