(request) LatviaXReader

"_______!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Turning your head, you saw your friend and long-time crush, Latvia, running to you, tears in his purple eyes.

"L-Latvia?! What's wrong!" You yelped as he grabbed you, enveloping you in a bear hug. You felt a soft blush rise to your face. You had a thing for the guy, although if you admitted it Russia would kill you. Then place your head on his lawn for the world to see.

"I-I..... Mr. Russia is angry!"

You sighed, holding him close. You were the small country of (country), and you had known Russia for most of your life, much to your displeasure. "Latvia, it's okay. Don't worry about-"

"Oh LATVIA~! where are you, da?"

Both you and your baltic crush looked up to see him. RUSSIA. Standing at your door.... with his water faucet. Great. Struggling to put a smile on your face, you spoke to the angered Russian. "Hello.... RUSSIA.... what brings you here?"

Russia looked at little Latvia, kolkolkols eminating from his lips. "Little Latvia spilt tea all over my improtant documents, da. I am MOST DISPLEASED~."

Latvia whimpered and stuttered out many appologies, burt all were rejected by the Russian and his purple aura of doom. before you had time to think, Russia had grabbed the back of Latvia's collar and dragged him off, leaving you stunned, and Gilbird randomly flying into your house.

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You crept up to the window, not making a sound. It had been a week since he had come running, and you hadn't heard a peep out of him since. This worried you, because you knew firsthand what Russia was capable of.

You slowly raised your head to peer into the window of Russia's private study. You gasped in shock. There, his foot chained to the desk, was your little latvia, crying as usual. He had bruises on his face, and probably many more on his arms, but those were hidden by his sleeves. He sat curled up in a small ball, trembling out of the fear that Russia would come back.

You felt anger rise up in you. All you felt was anger. Anger to that murderous Russian. But before you could deal with him, you had to save Latvia. You gently pried the window open and crawled inside. The rug was plush, so it muffled your footsteps. You approatched Latvia quietly.

Tapping him on the shoulder, you whispered. "Latvia?"

he let out a soft yelp, his throat to sore from screaming in pain to make a real noise. He looked up at you, The terror is his eyes made your heart break. "_-_-______?" He croaked.

"Shhh.... I'm here to get you Latvia. Do you know where the key to this chain is?"

He thought for a moment before gasping in surprise. "_-_______..... You can't get the key...."

You arched you brow in confusion. "Huh? And why not?"

"Because I have it, da!" Russia's childish, yet menacing voice called out from behind you. You swivled around to face him, hate eminating from your body.

"Little one, don't tell me you are trying to TAKE Latvia, da?" Venom dripped from his words as he held the key in front of you, tauntingly.

Gritting your teeth, you smiled at him, shocking the Latvian and the Russian. "Russia, you read my mind! But now.... I'll think I will fight you for him instead!" No one but America and Prussia had seen your full fury, and it scared them almost as much as Russia did.

Russia was thoughtful for a moment. After making sure you were speaking the truth, a smirk played on his lips. "Alright, da. But if I win, you have to stay here too, AND become one with mother Russia!"

"deal."

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You smirked at the Russian who now laid underneath you, shocked and defensless. He had taken you and Latvia to his front yard, and armed you with a sword, while he used his faucet. But now, here he lay, defeated by a country smaller than him, and a girl none the less. Latvia and his baltic brothers stared on in awe. You had beaten the most feared country in the world in a matter of minutes!

"I win, DA!" You smirked, mimicking his accent. "You know our conditions. Don't make me REMIND you, Russia."

Russia's face darkened. He never went back on his word on things like this, and now that he had lost..... "Take him, da. But never speak nor talk to me again. Same for you, Latvia." Russia stood up with whatever dignity he had left and trudged into his mansion, defeated.

Smiling you ran to Latvia and took his hand, dragging the startled boy back home.

"_-_-_______! W-Why did you do that?"

You stopped and kissed him straight on the lips. Latvia gasped, but soon fell into it, kissing you back. After a few moments, you broke for air, panting slightly.

"I love you, Latvia."

"I love you too, ______."

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