| You are China, Wang Yao, |

China was in his apartment, he was still annoyed by the meeting last night on Friday with the Allied nations, France and England were arguing like always, America was just being annoying bossing them around..and Russia..?-

SLAM!

Suddenly, the front door opened, revealing Russia who seemed to be in a good mood,

“Ah! China, my good friend, why do you look so angry?” He asked, that soft smile on his face, but in reality he was just a wolf in sheep’s clothing, how was he so intimidating but also seem of to be innocent?!

“I-I’m fine..Ivan,” China replied, he was a crybaby and he knew it, he had always cried over small things

Russia noticed how China was about to cry so he quickly started stroking his cheek with his thumb, “You’re obviously not..” he said gently, “try get some rest, you’re still stressed from last night’s meeting, i’ll be here,”

China looked stunned for a second but then gave in, he snuggled to Russia’s chest, his bottom on Ivan’s lap while his legs were on the side, he soon fell asleep

Russia slightly leaned into China’s peaceful face, his scent was sweet and warm.