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                             Papa Philippines X Child Reader X Mommy femRussia


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                     Hetalia doesn’t belong to me it belongs to Hidekaz Himaruya
                 I found the pic from nyotaliaddict’s blog-“thank you you’re Awesomeness!
                            there's a lit bit of adult time but teeny whiney bit!
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Morning came and slowly Juan opened his delicious chocolate brown eyes, the first thing he saw is the face of a lovely woman in front of him, he then notice her arms embracing his body and his arms doing the same to her fragile frame, he smiled at the sight before him, a blush came to his tanned cheeks as the woman snuggle even closer to him for some heat, he brushed some loose strands of her long platinum blonde hair away and slowly but lovingly stroked her hair a smile crept over the Russian woman’s lips ‘how strange’ he said to himself ‘the world see you as a strong and frightening country but you in my arms is just a woman that longed  for attention and affection and so fragile like the snow’ he continued without realizing his head was now pressed against hers and lips only centimeters away from her, slowly he kiss her lips with so care and love but immediately pulled away as he realize what he had done he closed his eyes to straightened his thoughts ‘focus Juan! Focus! You’re not going to take advantage of Anya’s kindness!’ he reminded himself again and again, he opened his eyes and to his surprise Anya was staring at him with a deep blush across her pale skin “Y-Your awake..?” he stutters still looking at her beautiful lavender eyes “why did you kiss me?” she whispers covering her now blushing face “ahh… uhmm…” he couldn’t fit the words to say in a sentence ‘anak ng tipaklong! Now she thinks I’m like tito Francis!’ he dragged his hands over his face before he also drag the covers over his head.


Under the blanket Anya covered her mouth looking to infinity ‘he kissed me!’ she said to herself over and over her head, she recalled when his lips touched hers, it was soft and warm like his country, it wasn’t greedy and lustful it was kind and full of love, she had never been kissed and never kiss anyone all the feelings she had felt from just a simple kiss was all knew to her and she don’t know what to do just cry, cry in tears of joy and happiness, she didn’t felt the covers being lifted and a Juan also dove under the covers when he saw her, he panicked “waa-A-Anya s-sorry!” he whispered shout at her “I didn’t mean to scare you I-I-I didn’t know what came over me! But I swear! I’m not a pervert like tito Francis!” he looked at her with the most serious face he could muster “did you mean that?” she whispered, Juan look at her “mean what?”
“the kiss… did you mean to kiss me?”she sniffled Juan look at her and hugged her body again like what he did when they slept “ Anya, I-“ but he was cut off immediately when the another head popped under the blanket

“Papa! What are you and Mommy doing?” you asked with the cutest pout
“(NAME!)” they chorused and lifted the cover both of their faces are deep red, you saw the blush and started giggling “your faces look like Lolo and Lola’s tomato! Tehee!” you teased and both of them covered their faces “aunt Tori made breakfast!” you said and skipped towards the kitchen leaving your blushing parents.

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                             Time skip brought to you by Kiku
                                          “Hetaria”
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After breakfast your parents had become a bit awkward at each other, whenever their eyes meet the both of them would look at the other way and blushed then an idea popped in your head
“Mommy, can we go sightseeing?” you sat on her lap while she knitted some kind of scarf, she patted your head and continued to knit the scarf-thing “Da, my little sunflower” and quickly you squirmed out of her lap to find your Papa, when you found him he was sitting in the couch covered in blanket and watching a Russian drama called ‘One Night of Love’ “Alexandra run!” your Papa said when the protagonist was almost caught and you mentally cringed ‘how in the love of mangos and tomatoes does your Papa understand Russian language without a sub-title how can it be?-you will never know like the axe of your Abuelo Antonio’ you sat on the couch beside your Papa and placed your head on his lap “Papa?” he look at you and raised an eyebrow “yes, anak?” he said stroking your (h/l) (h/c) “can we go sightseeing?” you asked “sure” was his simple reply, you’re Papa knew a bit about Russia you just found it out when you where in the plane, you smiled and giggled to your little evil plan.
Your Mommy and Papa took you to Saint Petersburg but the atmosphere between is still awkward, you huffed and faced your parents “Mommy, Papa, why are you two not talking at each other? You aren’t even  holding each other’s hand?” you pouted and the two started to panick “ahh… uhm y-you see”
“It’s because we ahh… uhmm-“
“you should kiss and make up! Isn’t it bad if your fighting?-WAIT! Are you fi-fighting?” your eyes became wide and your lips trembled your parents shush you and patted your head “w-we were not fighting ____ ,” your Papa carried you “Da my little sunflower, we were just thinking of something” she patted your head “then what are you thinking? You aren’t going to abandon me right?”
“What makes you think that?” Juan asked looking at your (e/c) tears straining from it “b-because I-I’m not your r-real daughter!” you hiccupped tears continuing to pour down to your chubby cheeks, the two adults look at you wide eyes and frozen in place “who told you that?” your Papa asked in a stern and serious voice, you hiccupped before you shook your head to say ‘No’ “I-I heard you *hic* and Lola Isabela talking i-i-in the house” and answered and bawled your face into his chest, Juan couldn’t say a thing but let your little form cry in his chest he didn’t plan for you to know the truth right away but he was still planning to when you were older, he sighed and hugged you tightly Anya did the same thing and hugged you both “____, whatever you heard and whatever you think I-I mean me and your Mommy will always and loved you forever like our own child”

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                           Another time skip brought to you by Nekotalia
                                              “Meow!”
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the evening came and you cried yourself out not bothering to eat dinner, the three Baltic states were worried about you, Juan your Papa stayed at your room the whole time as you didn’t let go of him and he didn’t plan too, he brushed your (h/l) (h/c) humming a lullaby to you

“Some people live in a house on the hill
And wish they were someplace else
There's nobody there
When the evening is still
Secrets with no one to tell”


“Some I have known have a ship where they sleep with sounds of rocks on the coast
They sail over oceans five fathoms deep
But can't find what they want the most”


“Even now when I'm alone
I've always known with you
I am home”


(he tucked your loose hair and kissed your cheeks, smiling to himself)


“Some live in towns
Cardboard shack on concrete
All bluster and bustling life
They search for the color you can never quite see
Cause it's all white on white”


“Even now when I'm alone
I've always known with you
I am home”


“Even now when I'm alone
I've always known with you
I am home”

(he patted your butt cheek as you snuggle to him pressing your tiny face to the crook of his armpit)


“For me it's a glance and the smile on your face the touch of your hands,
And an honest embrace
For where I lay it's you I keep,
This changing world I fall asleep
With you all I know is I'm coming home,
Coming home”


With a final look and kiss, he left your bed and went outside happy that your snuggled peacefully with your (fav. Animal) stuff toy. He vowed and promised to himself that no one and nothing will harm you and make you cry ever again.


He went to another room expecting someone he still has a business with, he knocked on the wooden door and saw the person he was looking for sitting in the bed a cast of worry in her face “Anya?” he called slanting on the door frame, Anya looked at him and immediately asked “how was ___?”
“she’s fine, tired herself to sleep though” he said Anya, stood from her bed and walked towards the Filipino “do you want to eat something? Estonia prepared some Coulibiac” Juan nodded his head “sure, let’s eat together in the living room”
Anya tilted her head to the side and asked “living room? Why there?”
Juan smiled “I have a surprise for you and make sure Tori, Emily and Vina are in their room” and he left not leaving a space for an argument for the Russian woman “D-da…”

At the living room Anya seated herself on the red velvet colored carpet in the room, actually when she arrived the room was already set pillows where placed in the corner to be seated, small candles where placed at the center in front of the fireplace where another cloth was placed, Anya placed the two plates of Coulibiac there, while waiting she admired the living room, she never really thought that her place could be that romantic not a moment later she heard footsteps making its way towards the room she is inn, Anya look up and saw a red faced and snowed Filipino
“sorry did you wait?” he asked and walked towards her not bothering to brush the snow off of him and sat down in front of her “Where did you go?” she asked brushing some snow off of him, the Filipino gave him a warm smile “some shops to buy something”
“To buy what?”
Juan chuckled and took the objects he hid behind his back and shows it to Anya; Anya stared at the sunflowers Juan held in front of her with a pink and violet ribbon tied to the 12 sunflowers “where did you get those? They don’t bloom until spring” she kept staring at it
“I found a greenhouse on the way here when you picked us up in the airport and thought they might have some sunflowers” he chuckled “luckily that greenhouse was owned by a florist and gave me some of these beautiful flowers for a beautiful woman” he gave the sunflower to her a blush noticeable
"you do know what 12 flowers mean in Russian right?" she asked meekly "It is supposed to be red roses right? but I think you prefer sunflowers" he said chuckling
“and… I bought some Vodka, I know you like this” he said and placed it at the center where the food was placed “y-you planned these?” Anya stared at the flower her blush still visible “like it?” he asked and she nodded “D-do you want t-to eat? It has rice” she changed the topic and with that they eat together  talking naturally and laughing, they both didn’t notice how close they where and when they look at each other a deep blush was formed in their faces, they stare at each other for a long time until Juan smiled at her cupping her red cheeks
“Anya about this morning…” he sighed and the Russian waited for him to continued “I-I didn’t mean to kiss you while you were asleep” with those words Anya’s face fell, she couldn’t bear to hear his words and look down anticipating the rejection, she knew Juan wouldn’t want to be with her after all she was emotionally unstable and many feared her, she tried to surpass her tears until he could say it but what he said made her tears flow without her noticing


“But I wanted to kiss you when you’re awake”


Anya look at him with tear stained cheeks
“What?”

Juan chuckled and pressed his forehead against hers still cupping her now wet cheeks “do you always cry?” he said and wipe his tears “I said I wanted to kiss you when you’re awake and not when your asleep” he look at her violet eyes and gave her his serious face “can I?” he asked and with a nod from the Russian woman her ice cold lips met his warm one and melted all the coldness in it, it was a gentle and sweet kiss Anya had enjoyed, slowly Juan pulled away and look at her half-lidded eyes
“I love you Anya, I don’t know where I started feeling this way to you, maybe when Nikolia harassed you and I stood to protect you or when you carried ____, when she fell asleep or when I heard you sing, I don’t know but I am sure what I am feeling right know is true and I wanted to make you feel you’re not alone and be happy” he kissed her head and embraced her body pulling her to sit on his lap her front body facing his, Anya encircled her long legs and slender arms around Juan’s waist and tanned neck and buried her face on the crook of his neck mumbling some words in Russian

“thank you, I-I never knew someone could love me,  Ya tebya lyublyu”
she pulled away a bit and look at the man who accepted her, slowly the two of them leaned forward and kissed at first it was a gentle friendly kiss but it became heated  when Juan tilted his head deepening the kiss, he bit on her lower lip asking for entrance and Anya granted it allowing his pink muscle explore the new found territories, when the need of air was needed for the both of them Anya was the first one to pull away panting “sorry, I guess I got carried away” Juan said not panting and placed his head on her pale shoulder, Anya stoked his unruly brownish black hair “ it’s ok, I-I enjoyed it” she said a blush formed on her cheeks and kissed his lips, jaws and finally his neck nibbling at it a bit, Juan groaned and look up at her his head still in her shoulder “I wish we can be together” he sighed Anya look at him and smiled sadly “I also wish for that… but our country has no connection nor history together, the only thing my country could do is gave your citizens some special treatment”
“And the world shouldn’t know about our relationship and ____” he added feeling a bit tired
“Your also one of the super power countries” Juan sighed again “I wish the other countries wouldn’t care” he said, Anya leaned her head to Juan and sighed again “ but I am happy I have a family of my own now, with you and ___ , I don’t care what others would say to me now because I have the two of you and that is all I need” Juan laughed and tackled her to the floor grinning “same for me and ____” he leaned again and kiss her on the lips.


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Little ___, woke up from her sleep when her stomach grumbled, she looked to both of her side to see if her parents where at the room but too bad, no one was in there, so she went out of her room to get some food ‘I’m sure aunt Emily saved me some food!’ she cheered herself up but when ___, was about to cross the kitchen she saw two figures in the living room, ___ smile seeing that her parents are acting alright again but immediately pouted ‘they didn’t invite me again to sleep over!’ you said, you planned to step out of your place but stopped when your parents kissed, you gasped and took your father’s ipod tablet from God-knows where (you learned this technique from your Abuelo Antonio, when he took his axe when he saw your tita Maria’s boyfriend Alfred) and took a picture of your parents kissing (little paparazzi!) luckily for you it has no flash and you took a wonderful picture capturing both of their faces clearly with a romantic atmosphere, you giggled and turned it into a video capturing every moment and word they said after that you send it to your tio ‘Jandro again for blackmail purposes against your Papa and your tio ‘Jandro also promised to buy you some toys if you send him lots of pictures of your Papa and Mommy, when your tummy grumbled again you walked to them hiding the ipod from God-knows where again and acted like you had just woken up
“Papa, Mommy I’m hungry, can I eat with you?” quickly the two adults separated themselves and nodded to you, you sat on your Papa’s lap and ate, after the late dinner the three of you sleep on the living room again

“Goodnight ____”
“‘priyatnykh snov my sunflower”
They both kissed each of your cheeks and you giggled before falling asleep yourself between the two most important people to you
“Good night Mommy! Good Night Papa! I love you both!” you couldn’t be any happier with your family

                                              End.

                                       Extended Ending


Juan and Anya agreed to visit each other’s countries for your sake when summer, you and your Papa would be the one visiting your mommy and when it was Christmas your mommy would be the one visiting. And as for your tio ‘Jandro, when you and your Papa had returned in the Philippines, he was already at the house grinning from ear to ear he gave you some of the toys and you played with it leaving the two adults to talk
“I know what you did in Russia, Hermano~” he smiled like a chesyr cat and showed him the two pics you had sent to him one was when he and Anya hugged each other sleeping and the other kissing, he blushed furiously at the second picture
“Where did you get that?!!” he shouted but Mexico just laughed
“Oh~but that’s not all~” he then showed the video you took and it made your Papa blushed tenfold!
“MEX!!!!” your Papa screamed
You’re just so lucky your Papa didn’t know you were the one who took the video and channeled all his anger at your tio ‘Jandro knocking him out cold.
the third part and last part of femRussia's story, sorry I rushed it but I hope you enjoyed it... Oh you little paparazzi! you captured that sweet moment! 
oh yeah in Russia if you gave 12 roses to someone it means he/ she is special to you or something I don't remember correct me if I am wrong ok? but I made Juan bring 12 sunflowers since it's Russia! :)

I don't know if I really should put a lemon on it or not but I hope I had given justice to them but I still want a lemon! (wahahahahaha) that is still debatable
Translation: 
I love you-Russian-Ya tebya lyublyu
sweet dreams-priyatnykh snov 


part 2 Mexico's help: skeleyton.deviantart.com/art/P…



here's the link what Juan was singing it's title is 'Home' by Vanessa Carlton :www.youtube.com/watch?v=LXNT1I…



what they are eating: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_…


this is what Juan was watching I got interested in it and I was trying to find an english subbed, it's tittle is 'One Night of Love' : www.viki.com/tv/1372c-one-nigh…
(you know Juan likes to watch dramas it's his and Maria's stereotype!)

this is what the living room looks like when they were eating the first picture where there is a fireplace: www.terrysfabrics.co.uk/blog/2…


hetalia doesn't belong to me, you could find the picture here: nyotaliaddict.tumblr.com/post/…

me? I only own the plot and my OC's Philippines and Mexico, you? you're currently owned by Philippines and FemRussia
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What a happy ending~!!! ^_^