Fluff
ThirdUnion
Gay
Bottom M Reich x top M Soviet

Yes I know this is late but whatever. Here's some amazing ThirdUnion fluff
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Soviet smiled as he watched the German rant on and on about whatever came to his mind. The way he would move around or the velvety Germany accent that coated his words. It was all so beautiful to him.

It was Valentine's day and Soviet had the bright idea to take his lovely German husband to one of his favorite restaurants in the afterlife. The Soviet had also gotten him a little gift but he hadn't given the other that yet.

They were just eating their food as Soviet just listened to whatever the German had to say. He could never get sick of Reich's ranting.

"You know you're very beautiful." Soviet blurted out and that made Reich stop whatever he was saying. He stared at the Russian before a grin cracked onto his face and he playfully hit the other's shoulder. "Oh whatever. Don't get all gushy and shit." the Soviet just smiled and looked down at his plate.

He couldn't help but compliment his husband anytime he got. Especially when they were together in a setting such as this. The dim light of the restaurant and the soft chatter around them was perfect.

"You're very handsome yourself." Soviet looked up at him. "Now you're the one being like that." the other scoffed. "I'm just pointing out the obvious." he said crossing his arms. "And that's what I was doing to." a small blush formed onto Reich's face. "And I appreciate that."

Reich reached up and gently placed his hand on one of the big gold horns that sat on top of his head. Reich always made sure to take care and decorate them which was why chains hung from them. Reich always kept up with his looks which was why he always looked like a 10/10.

The two continued eating and chatting with one another enjoying their time together a lot. Once they were almost finished Soviet decided to mention the gift he brought inside with him.

"Remember the bag I brought in with us?" Reich perked up and noded. "Yeah I do." Soviet then places the black bag on the table and pushed it twords the German. "Well you can see what's inside of it now." Reich stared at the bag for a few seconds before he started to open it.

The first thing he pulled out was a small stuffed bear. He smiled when he saw it and placed it on his lap before going through the bag again. He pulled out some of his favorite candy, paper flowers, a note book, paints, and even a album of his favorite music artist. He seemed very happy about all of it.

Though Soviet knew his husband would love the last thing the most.

Reich then pulled out a small black box. He didn't open it, just held it in his hand. "What's this?" he asked looking up at the man across the table on which he shrugged. "Just open it." he looked back down at the box and opened it. He immediately put it back down on the table once he saw what was inside.

"No." he said raising a hand to his mouth. Soviet just smiled and Reich looked at him. "Wha- how did you-" Reich couldn't seem to form a sentence. The ring in that box was the ring he hadn't seen in the past 70+ years. It probably wasn't the original but it looked the exact same.

Reich quickly got up from his seat and what surprised the Russian was that he immediately hugged him. Soviet hugged the German back almost immediately and they stayed like that for a minute or two before Reich moved away.

He sat back down in his seat with a big smile on his face. "Do you like it?" Soviet asked as Reich slid the ring onto his finger. "Of course I do." Soviet reached out and placed his hand over Reich's.

"I love you so much you know that?" the German just rolled his eyes a bit and playfully hit the other's shoulder for the second time that night. "Yeah yeah I love you to."