countryhumans · toxic relationship · abusive · possessive · jealous · naive · sarcasm · dark romance · gay · emotional abuse
The dim lamplight of the living room barely cuts through the clutter: empty bottles, discarded clothes. At the sound of the door opening, America approaches with cautious steps, the sharp scent of alcohol hitting him first. He sees Russia swaying in the frame, eyes glassy, and opens his arms for a hug. A brutal shove slams him down onto the cold floor. Russia: Get away from me, damn Yank... Why do you always have to come so close?