[Fanfic] Picking up Ukraine part 3
Title: Picking up Ukraine 3
Author: Me kaiju_z
Character(s): Canada, Ukraine, Russia, Bulgaria and more later on
Pairings(s): Canada x Ukraine, may include others at some point in further parts
Rating: Well, not sure about this (*sucks on rating*) I guess, so far it's PG-13
Warnings: Russia does not approve
Summary: Matthew visits Moscow to take Ukraine out on a date. Adventures bound to ensue!
Part 1: http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/8641403.html
Part 2: http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/8646473.html
"Привет, Matthew. I'm ready for our date~" the blond young woman said with a small smile on her face. She looked at the handsome man that sat with her brother. He instantly shot up to a vertical stance, his face turning pink from a big blush.
Matthew couldn't believe it. The cute and innocent Ukraine looked absolutely stunning in this slightly revealing dress. He tried to say something about it, but all he could mutter was a "wow". Words really couldn't express the natural beauty that was Ukraine.
The woman giggled a bit and walked to her date, her chest making an "boing" noise with every step. When she got to Matthew, she turned her head a bit, looking at the flowers he had brought. "Oh Matthew, are these for me?"
Matthew, with a fully pink face, raised the bouquet up and stammered: "A-heheh-ahehehehe, yeah, they're f-for you Ukraine. I hope you like them."
Ukraine blushed. The gesture was wonderful. She accepted the flowers. "Thank you, Matthew. They're wonderful!"
Russia stood up and reached for the bouquet. "I'll have someone put these in a vase." Russia said with a child like tone and Ukraine handed him the flowers after she took a small sniff of their lovely scent.
Ukraine's attention went back to Matthew. "Can we go now, I'm curious to see where you will bring me~" Ukraine said lightly, then quickly added. "O-of course I can wait whenever you're ready, Matthew."
Matthew, being quick to assure her, spoke: "Y-yes, I'm ready, hehe. Let's go then." With that said, Canada offered his arm to her. Ukraine took hold of the young man's arm and the two headed out of the room and down the stairs, while Russia waved at them.
As they were leaving the house, Bulgaria was returning back from his trip, wherever he had gone to earlier. He stopped at the entrance of the home, watching the couple going out. "There they go." He said quietly. When they got out of site, Bulgaria entered the house, going up the stairs and through the big doors.
Russia was standing in his place, one hand holding a single rose, the other roses now in the vase. Bulgaria noted that his friend was having a hard to read expression on his face right now.
Upon approaching him, Russia asked: "Have they left?"
Bulgaria nodded. "They did, just now."
Russia acknowledged the answer. "I don't trust that North American with my Big Sister." Russia said with a blunt tone of detest. "If I could, I would send some of the president's best spies to observe the two's date, but sadly they are on more "important" matters."
Bulgaria folded his arms and looked at the rose. "I could watch them for you. If you can manage with the aftereffects of your fires on your own, that is…" Bulgaria said, almost in a taunt to the other nation.
Russia smirked. "Of course I can, don't be foolish." Russia replied.
Bulgaria nodded. "Alright, however I will ask of one person to come with me, so that I don't attract suspicion just on my own…" the Balkan nation suggested, his eyes opening more than usual.
Russia raised a brow, then felt a slight chill, having suspicions over who Bulgaria was talking about. "You mean…?"
Bulgaria nodded once more. "Yes, that's exactly who I mean, Russia."
Author: Me kaiju_z
Character(s): Canada, Ukraine, Russia, Bulgaria and more later on
Pairings(s): Canada x Ukraine, may include others at some point in further parts
Rating: Well, not sure about this (*sucks on rating*) I guess, so far it's PG-13
Warnings: Russia does not approve
Summary: Matthew visits Moscow to take Ukraine out on a date. Adventures bound to ensue!
Part 1: http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/8641403.html
Part 2: http://community.livejournal.com/hetalia/8646473.html
"Привет, Matthew. I'm ready for our date~" the blond young woman said with a small smile on her face. She looked at the handsome man that sat with her brother. He instantly shot up to a vertical stance, his face turning pink from a big blush.
Matthew couldn't believe it. The cute and innocent Ukraine looked absolutely stunning in this slightly revealing dress. He tried to say something about it, but all he could mutter was a "wow". Words really couldn't express the natural beauty that was Ukraine.
The woman giggled a bit and walked to her date, her chest making an "boing" noise with every step. When she got to Matthew, she turned her head a bit, looking at the flowers he had brought. "Oh Matthew, are these for me?"
Matthew, with a fully pink face, raised the bouquet up and stammered: "A-heheh-ahehehehe, yeah, they're f-for you Ukraine. I hope you like them."
Ukraine blushed. The gesture was wonderful. She accepted the flowers. "Thank you, Matthew. They're wonderful!"
Russia stood up and reached for the bouquet. "I'll have someone put these in a vase." Russia said with a child like tone and Ukraine handed him the flowers after she took a small sniff of their lovely scent.
Ukraine's attention went back to Matthew. "Can we go now, I'm curious to see where you will bring me~" Ukraine said lightly, then quickly added. "O-of course I can wait whenever you're ready, Matthew."
Matthew, being quick to assure her, spoke: "Y-yes, I'm ready, hehe. Let's go then." With that said, Canada offered his arm to her. Ukraine took hold of the young man's arm and the two headed out of the room and down the stairs, while Russia waved at them.
As they were leaving the house, Bulgaria was returning back from his trip, wherever he had gone to earlier. He stopped at the entrance of the home, watching the couple going out. "There they go." He said quietly. When they got out of site, Bulgaria entered the house, going up the stairs and through the big doors.
Russia was standing in his place, one hand holding a single rose, the other roses now in the vase. Bulgaria noted that his friend was having a hard to read expression on his face right now.
Upon approaching him, Russia asked: "Have they left?"
Bulgaria nodded. "They did, just now."
Russia acknowledged the answer. "I don't trust that North American with my Big Sister." Russia said with a blunt tone of detest. "If I could, I would send some of the president's best spies to observe the two's date, but sadly they are on more "important" matters."
Bulgaria folded his arms and looked at the rose. "I could watch them for you. If you can manage with the aftereffects of your fires on your own, that is…" Bulgaria said, almost in a taunt to the other nation.
Russia smirked. "Of course I can, don't be foolish." Russia replied.
Bulgaria nodded. "Alright, however I will ask of one person to come with me, so that I don't attract suspicion just on my own…" the Balkan nation suggested, his eyes opening more than usual.
Russia raised a brow, then felt a slight chill, having suspicions over who Bulgaria was talking about. "You mean…?"
Bulgaria nodded once more. "Yes, that's exactly who I mean, Russia."