Kidnapped By Sexy Men Chapter 16 HetaliaxReader

'Russia...Russia...RUSSIA...Ivan...Ivan...IVAN!' You thought to yourself. You were going into your fangirl mode yet again. For two reasons.

One this morning Russia gave you breakfast in bed and two he complimented on your eyes and how they looked like the sky at his home during the Spring time.

*flashback to this morning*

Russia opened your door and set a plate of food on your nightstand. He looked over to your bed to see you fast asleep...how beautiful was your face when the sun lightly shone on it. Ivan smiled as he softly stroked your cheek. He didn't want to wake you but...he wanted you to eat so he slightly nudged your shoulder until your eyes fluttered open.

As your got your vision back Russia slightly blushed at the beauty of your eyes in the morning.

"Your eyes remind me of the sky in the Springtime back at home." Russia said as he sat down at the foot of your bed.

You did a few things before you fangirled out. First you blushed back at Russia blush and compliment, next you seen the food on your nightstand and smiled, and lastly you glomped Russia as you let your inner fangirl out.

"OHMIGAWD! I CAN'T BELIEVE HOW CUTE THIS IS!" You yelled as you hugged the six foot tall man. He smiled as he watched you squeal.

'One day she'll become one with me.' Russia thought.

*end flashback*

You had slept in today. Until 12:00 in the afternoon. So you wouldn't get as much time with Russia as you did with some of the others but, you could make time for it. Russia had one thing planned for today, he just wanted to get to know you better. He wanted to just hangout with you at home. You felt as if he wanted to start off...like how a relationship was supposed to be. Russia wanted to start off by friends then grow from there. He wanted to be your friend first, he wanted to be the one that you would go to when you needed a shoulder to cry on.

You were already dressed, now all that was needed to be done was your hair. You decided to just brush it out and use a clip to keep your bangs out of your face. As you watched Russia smile at you (You two had been talking) you got up to your vanity (Made by China) so you could get a clip. You opened a drawer and picked out a black one, it would be slightly noticeable in your dark, reddish brown hair. When you fixed your hair you straitened out your hood on your shirt. (Yes the shirt you were wearing had a hood on it.)

You smiled into the mirror. Then you frowned. You looked like your worst nightmare...a popular girl. (You are considered 2nd class because of Hetalia. If it weren't for Hetalia then you would be 1st class*1*)

"Don't frown, I want to see your beautiful smile." You heard Russia say. You blushed as he wrapped his arms around you from behind. You looked in the mirror at this moment.

If only you could take a picture...then it would be even more perfect than it already was.

...

Your day with Russia had been like a day with your best friend except there was slight romance. Maybe even fluff. And you loved it. Russia truely felt like your friend and not just another man to chose. You guessed that he was just showing sweet Russia. And boy did you love this side of him. Not only was it adorable and fangirl-acceptable but it also made you feel like he cared about you, which he did. And you didn't know this...yet.

As you climbed into your bed you thought of these things. You pulled the covers up to your shoulders just before you turned off the light. Before you closed your eyes you looked up at the ceiling to see a phrase spelt out in glow-in-the-dark stars.

The phrase read: I Love You ~Russia

You smiled before you closed your eyes.

What a cute way to confess.