walks up the walk to his front door with a freshly made pot of borscht ... then quietly skirts around to a window in the back of the house_

and entering through an unopened window.

unaware of this otherwise he would be doing all manners of crying,shaking, and running like hell. Russia continued to read-

-adjusting his glasses every now and then as they slipped on his nose.

slips quietly into the kitchen and puts the pot of borscht on the stove, turns up the heat to warm the soup before looking for her beloved.

continued to read, but he was also getting drowzy. The nation leaned back on the couch. His book fell to his chest as his eyes fell closed.

once the borscht is heating, tip toes around the house until she finds her brother snoozing in his chair. looks at him with adoration.

snoring so softly it is almost inaudible. He wasnt aware of her presence.

stands and watches him sleep. He looked so calm and peaceful. He was rarely like that when she came round to visit.

rarely like this around Belarus because she scared the hell out of him. But since he was unaware of her being there he continued to sleep

peacefully, a small smile on his lips.

he looks just precious like this. sighs as she watches him, moving closer.

shifts a it and glasses fall down his nose a ways.

reaches out to catch them before they fall on the floor.

mumbles in his sleep, making a pouting face to his dream.

sets the glasses down on the table next to his chair. Can't help herself and leans down to give him a kiss on his forehead.

mumbles more but smiles softly, leaning into the diretion the kiss came from.

gets a little bolder, kisses down to his cheek.

makes a sound similar to a soft giggle, still smiling. He sighs contentedly in his sleep.

nuzzles behind his ear, thrilling at being this close to her brother.

shivers and whimpers a little while gasping softly, his neck being VERY sensetive. There was more than one reason he always wore his scarf.

the reaction is funny, so moves lower, pulling the scarf down to nuzzle lower on his neck.

shudders, his face taking on a flushed look as he gasped again, wlthough this time it was followed by a low soft moan. The actions she was

taking were making him have a very strange dream.

"Brat" kisses along his jawline. "I made you borscht ♥ just for you."

shifts and shivers, mumbling more in his sleep, not wanting to wake up.

kisses him on the lips.

leans into the feeling, although he would probably faint if he was awake.

so blissfully happy, kissing the man she loves and will marry some day.

makes a small sound and ends up reaching up and grabbing her, pulling her into his lap while he hugged her like a teddy bear. He was

still asleep and seemed to have done it without meaning to, influenced by his dream

.

startled to suddenly get pulled into his lap, her heart beats rapidly as she deepens the kiss, tilting her head. "Mmm~"

lets out a breathy moan, pulling her closer. He will probably kill himself over this later. His dream was taking on a more...warm turn.

wraps her arms around him and pulls him closer, pressing her body close to him. He's the one sleeping but this is her dream come true.

leans into the warmth, he had only a sweater on and not his coat so the warmth was very welcome.

"Mmm ... Vanya~" runs her fingers through his hair, kisses him passionately.

's dream was so vivid it felt real. He had no idea it was because of what was happening to him in real life. He kissed back, although shyly.

so happy right now, Ivan was kissing her! is convinced he loves her too now, as her lips cling to his hungrily.

only thinks of her as a sister. He will probably faint if he wakes up. Ivan continued to kiss her back until the lack of air was making him

dizzy, even in his dream.

also feeling lightheaded from the kissing, but if she faints, it will be from bliss. "Mmm~ my darling ..."

his dream is strange when he hears that phrase. He burries his face in her neck and shoulder, nuzzling.

puts her hands on the back of her head and presses him closer. "Oh Vanya~"

shivers, feeling like something bad in his dream was about to get worse.

"Someday this dream will be true! We will be together forever!" caresses his back with her hands, holding him close.

nuzzled her more before falling into a deep sleep again, not moving anymore.

opens her eyes and looks at him. "Brat! I made borscht! Wake up and eat it!"

groaned and mumbled. he didnt want to get up.

plants kisses all over his face. "I make the best borscht, you need to eat it now when it is fresh!"

slowly started opening hi s eyes.

him one of her rare smiles. "Dobroy ranitzy brat."

stares....amd stares....and stares....then he screams.

"Stop it Ivan! That hurts my ears! And you sound like a girl when you scream like that. Want some borscht now?"

frozen, eyes widen and teary as he shivered. His mind only had one thing in it. Belarus is on my lap. Belarus is on my lap. Belarus is on my

LAP!

wiggles her butt a little. "Isn't this cozy? You pulled me down here."

brain is trying to commit suicide. He WHAT?! WHY WOULD HE DO THIS WHY IS SHE HERE HOW DID SHE GET IN WHY IS SHE ON HIS LAPPPP!!!??

finally seemed to fully understand the situation and took the best action possible.....he fainted.

stares at him. "Brat?" slaps at his face. "Ivan, wake up. The borscht is hot."

passed out, or faking, it works either way.

raises an eyebrow, then presses her lips against his again, this time probing between his lips with her tongue.

shudders and whines, eyes openening in shock, but he was frozen in place. Ivan's mind had gone haywire and was trying to reboot.

looks into his eyes, still pecking at his lips. "Would you like some borscht? I make the best."

whimpered, nodding barely. Anything to get her off and away.

"Okay." Very pleased now as she slips off of his lap, takes his hands and holds them firmly as she pulls him out of the chair to follow her.

his knees going weak. He follows her out of fear.

takes him to the kitchen, offering him a chair to sit in, then goes to the stove and ladles borscht into a bowl. "Sit! It's ready!"

sits immedietly. She hadnt gotten any knives out yet. Maybe it was safe...ish. He gulped. "D-da...thank you sister."

"You're welcome~" brings the bowl to the table with a spoon. Takes out a container of sour cream and puts a large dollup in the center of _

the bowl of soup. "There you go~"

took the bowl and put the spoon to his mouth, he shivered under her gaze but took a bite. Ivan blinked in suprise as he swallowed. "I

....Its good. Very good,da?"

"I told you I make the best." pours some into a bowl for herself and sits at the table. Drops in a spoonful of sour cream and stirs it in_

turning it a pretty pink color.

continued eating. It was good. And it didnt seem like Belarus was going to do anything scary or knife related at the moment.

eats a spoonful of soup. "this is the perfect thing to share with someone you love, don't you think?"

stiffens and just nods, too scared to say anything different. He just sat and ate his soup silently.