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You stare distastefully at the hat. "Umm..." you grit your teeth, really not wanting any part of your body in that hat, "How about no? I'm tired."

"How about, I pick for you? I'm bored." Prussia smirks, shaking the hat and its contents slightly.
"How about, I don't play?" you glare, getting more frustrated by the moment.

"How about," you scream as he lifts you over his shoulder, effectively only using one arm while still holding the hat. You feel him jostle you so that his arm that's draped across you can reach the hat's brim, grabbing something. "You get in there with the owner of a...
Knife...
Who the Hell put a knife in there?" Prussia shouts, practically dropping you.
"Me, should I not have?" a cool voice responded, causing the pale man to actually drop you this time. You blink a couple of times, trying to catch your breath again. Then, when you can breath again, you look to see who caused that white bastard to drop you.
Oh. It's Belarus. With short hair. Wait. you stare a little longer at the person.
"Who are you and why do you look like Bela?" you shout, crawling back into the closet, the man following.
"I am Belarus, stupid girl." he growls, closing the door behind him. You shiver, fitting yourself to a ball in the corner. Knowing that your dress was riding up, you squirm a little. This caused the man who claimed to be Belarus to chuckle darkly.

"J-just leave me alone you... you creep!" you yell, making him flinch. His amused expression changed quickly to one of anger. You shiver again, wishing you had just kept your mouth shut.

"Do you mean that (Y/n)?" he growled, "I have been watching you for years, protecting you!" his violet eyes flash and you make your way, slowly, to a standing position. "And I'm just a creep?"

You reach out, carefully touching his arm. He looks up at you and you see tears running down his face. Quickly, you pull him into a hug and he crumbles, sending you both to the ground.

"Why didn't you just talk to me?" you asked sweetly, directing him to look at you.

"I... I don't know...." he sighs, staring into your eyes. He bites his lip, leaning towards you. You panic slightly before taking a deep breath and closing the gap between you in a soft kiss.

Suddenly, the door is thrown open.

"This is enough! Out of the closet!" Russia shouts, apparently having confidence against his brother. Until, of course, Belarus glares at him and Russia closes the door again.

"Let's continue." he smirks, kissing you again.