BecomeONE_Rossiya : Alfie~ it's our very first picture!

BecomeONE_Rossiya : с днем ​​Святого Валентина <3~

FREEDOM_f.yeah~ : WHAT THE HELL RUSSIA DELET THIS!!!!!

BecomeONE_Rossiya : but why~

FREEDOM_f.yeah~ : YOU CAN'T JUST POST PICTURES OF US HERE!!!

FREEDOM_f.yeah~ : wE'RE dOOMED!!!!

theGREATBritain_UK : so this was back in the 90's, right??

FREEDOM_f.yeah~ : Look mom it's not what you think!!

Love_Francis : oh, come on now Angleterre, our Alfie's a big boy now..

BecomeONE_Rossiya : I thought you'd let me keep my Alfie..

theGREATBritain_UK : I AGREED.. it's not like I care anymore.. Alfred can handle things on his own now.. 

FREEDOM_f.yeah~ : "my Alfie", yeeeeaaaahhhh, like I'm some kind of toy/pet/something..

FREEDOM_f.yeah~ : happy valentines and I love you, you big fat bastard..

BecomeOne_Rossiya : я люблю тебя~

theGREATBritain_UK : I think you should get off the internet and meet in some fancy restaurant or something.. you don't date in the chatbox!! Kids these days..

Love_Francis : how about you get off the internet and come to my place Angleterre, besides it's Valentines and we should-- you know, have some alone time? ohonhonhon~.. I mean we're married and all--

FREEDOM_f.yeah~ : ugh, let's get out of here..

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HEY!!! It's Weeardo0 here and I decided to post something special today~.. Happy Valentines everyone~

and it does not end here..

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Alfred got off his phone and stood up after hours of sitting. He's been playing video games and eating junk food all day. he's fully aware that it was Valentines, but  it's not like he expected something special. His family was away and so is his boyfriend. He knows he can just video call Ivan and he tried, but the Russian didn't pick up every single ring. In the end, he just gave up and wallowed his despair in games and junk food.

Ivan finally lands a foot on America (not Alfred..hahaha!!) for the first time in a long time. He could not remember how long it was since he went alone. He's always been with his masters and bodyguards when he visits America. He grabbed his phone out of his pocket and was surprised to see almost 50 missed calls from Alfred. He got nervous, he was sure that Alfred is angry and sulking this very moment. He can't text Alfred that he's on a plane the whole time because it would ruin the surprise! So all he could do was hurry and get to Alfred's house as soon as he could.

Ivan stood up in front of Alfred's front door, with a bouquet, chocolates and vodka in his hand. He's a bit nervous, but he felt confident enough. He knocked twice, waited for a response. It took almost 2 minutes until he hears faint footsteps coming closer. Then the door slowly opens to reveal a topless Alfred, in American flag boxers, with mouth smudged with, what seems to be bubblegum flavored ice cream.

"Yo." Alfred said in a flat tone.

"Alfie, I'm sorry I could not pick up your calls. I was on the plane."

"It's alright." Alfred stood still for a bit, "Are you gonna come in or what?"

"Oh, I'm sorry." Ivan just smiles, like he always do, and steps right in.

The Russian guest hangs in coat, adjusts his scarf and followed the American steps behind to the living room.

Ivan slumps in his couch, with was still reeking with beer and chips and stared at the pouting Alfie in front of him.

"So, are we going to a fancy resto or what?" Alfred crosses his arms.

"If you want."

"Mind you, I'm a monster. You better brought your entire life savings with you."

"I think my wallet can manage."

"Is that vodka?" Alfred leans to peek at the bottle of fine vodka in his hand,

"Da~." Ivan proudly answers.

"Then I'd rather stay home getting drunk with you. Let's just order some pizza or something."

"If that's what you want." Ivan responds with a wide smile.

"So, what do YOU want?"

"I think I'd also want to stay here. I don't want to embarrass ourselves again with that big mouth and appetite of yours in a classy restaurant."

"Sounds good to me."

Alfred walks up to the phone and dialed Pizza Hut. While he was on it, Ivan took the liberty to grab a beer bottle, fill it with water, stuck the bouquet in it and put it beside the window. The sunflowers and roses look good together under the beams of sunlight. He then pulls out a picture frame from his long coat and put it beside the bouquet. Alfred had finished ordering when he noticed the Russian with a big sweet grin, almost looking dumb, at his window. He watches from behind and was surprised by the display.

"Is that??--" Alfred stammers,

"Da~, it's our old picture. I kept it in a frame and I figured I might give it to you."

Alfred blushes and cleared his throat for one second, "I have a copy in my wallet, dummy. You never should have bothered. Keep it, it's yours. And to think you actually posted it on HetaGram, you dumbass."

"You had a copy? I thought you'd never!" Ivan laughs, "I never expected! But don't worry I also have one in my wallet too."

"Huh!" Alfred lets out an angered snort, "You think I wasn't proud of our--" he cuts the sentence, blushes even more.

"From the very beginning, we've been trying to hide our relationship. And for some reason. I do not think that we should be, you know, together?" Ivan said in a depressed tone, "All this love thing that's going on between us, I don't even think we could last very long."

Alfred hugs him from behind, "I know." he digs his face deeper in the Russian's wide back, "Let's just make the most of the time we still have." He pauses for a moment, then lifts his face and lets out a determined tone, "But you know what? SCREW THIS! They think they could separate us? They're wrong! I believe in peace with every fiber of my being, and not until we can live a peaceful united world then we can be together forever and ever and always!"

He hauls the big Russian man and wrestles him on the couch. He falls in his chest and whispers, "Promise me you'll fight with me."

"I promise~" Ivan whispered back lovingly. "You're such a hero-poser."

"I'm NOT! I'm a REAL HERO!" Alfred pouts.

They both laugh and Ivan holds his dear lover closer to his chest.

"I love you."

"I love you too."Alfred responds in a muffled voice.

"Go get some clothes on and wipe off that blue stain off your cheek."

Alfred raises his head in shock, "I had a smudge all this time and you didn't tell me--"

His words cut off by surprise when Ivan licked the smudge clean.

"DISGUSTING." Alfred blurted out. His lips then curl into a cheeky grin, "You know what? I am in a mood to get, 'disgusting' right now." he purred.

"I changed my mind, keep the boxers and stay on top of me."

"Happy fucking Valentines~."

Things sure escalated quickly.......