✧ | America

Russia was walking down the hallways of the UN high, other Countries gave death glares to the other, Meanwhile Russia here was neutral, not involved in anything and not giving a damn.

As Russia kept walking, they saw a crowd swarming in the hallway, out of curiosity they pushed through the crowd to see what this was about, since they had nothing better to do.

It was America, the popular and rich kid in the UN high. He had a good image but also had a reputation of being a total brat and an annoying burden to Russia since he sometimes decided to "hang out" with them.

America turned his gaze to the crowd and saw Russia, his expression visibly softening..