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RussiaxReaderxEngland~Sunflower or Rose?(Request)

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You glanced at the stunning foxglove in front of you, studinging its lovely petals a colors. Such a unique flower, you thought to yourself before turning a few pages in your notebook. It was a special assignment in biology, each student go to spend a few classes looking at flowers around the gardens and take notes on them. It was one of the nicest days of the year, perfect for finding the right flowers in full bloom. After finishing notes on the foxglove, you stood up and tossed your notepad and pen into your (type of bag) and made your way around to the north garden.
 It was only a simple walk, but you still had to get past your classmates, that really shook up the quietness in the air. Expecially Alfred Jones-technically Alfred F. Jones, but nobody really knew what the F stood for. He was always laughing and carrying on, always talking to his invisable brother Matthew-who he usually forgot was there-Wang Yao, the chinese student, and Arthur Kirkland from England.
'He's so handsome' You giggled to yourself, seeing all three of them standing on the path to get to the North garden. Realizing you'd have to face Arthur, you decided to turn around and go back to the south garden, but bumpbed into none other than Ivan Braginsky, who was already looking down on you with a smile. He looked happy to see you.
"Hallo (your name)!" he greeted, pulling you up with a swift jolt. After rubbing your arm lightly from the slight pain, you couldn't help but smile back. He seemed happier than usual.
"Hello Ivan!" you smiled, hoping the boys behind didn't see you fall.
"Where are you going at this time?" Ivan asked, scanning the area I was trying to leave.
"Going to the south garden!" You laughed sarcastically, hoping he didn't notice you trying to leave.
Ivan didn't seem to believe you.
"But you were already at the south garden, I saw you while I was looking at some lovely Camomile."
Trying to hide the light blush on your cheeks, you scooted by peacfully, until he gasped your wrist.
"Are you hiding from Alfred?" he asked, a little conern stuck in his voice.
You were a little taken back. It was really Alfred, it was..Arthur.
"Nono! I saw some other flowers I should have looked at-"
"Hey Alfred! Arthur! Yao!" Ivan called over to the boys, signalling them to come over. "I hope you don't mind (your name) I need their opinion."
You didn't mind it but...once you saw Arthur your head felt dizzy.
He smiled at you warmly before focusing on the talking Russian.
"I needed to know which is better: Sunflower, or Rose?"
There was a long pause before Arthur spoke.
"Rose. They are gorgeous flowers!"
"No dude! Roses have thorns! Plus they're ugly." Alfred chimed in with a laugh.
"YOU WOULDN'T KNOW WHAT UGLY IS YOU BLOODY WANKER!!"
"I think sunflower is better." Yao nodded. "It's pretty..like (Your name)-chan."
You blushed and giggled, suddenly noticing that Arthur wasn't yelling at Alfred anymore, but looking at you.
Ivan smiled and looked at you lightly.
"China is right!" he said. "It is pretty like (Your name)."
"Roses are prettier.." Arthur grumbled. "Just like (Your name) is prettier.."
You couldn't believe what everyone was saying.
Did THREE people-Arthur being one of them-just call you pretty?! You nearly fainted.
"Da! (Your name) is prettier..like a sunflower. She has no throns, because she's no nice right (Your name)~?"
"I..uh..-yes?"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAH Britain you looost!" Alfred laughed before slapping the british man the shoulder. He began to grumble again angrily.
Ivan then grabbed your hand.
"Please excuse us da? I must speak with this..sunflower~"
Ivan then began to drag you away from the group, watching their expressions change.

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            You were pinned against the wall harshy before being kissed by a strong force.
"My sunflower~" Ivan smiled nuzzling into your neck.
"I-uh-Ivan?!"
He smiled before looking into your (e/c) eyes. They met his, and watching them suddenly darken.
"Come on (Your name), don't tell me you like Arthur da?~ He can't compare to me~"
"I'll have you know I can't be compared to ANYONE. Wanker.."
Arthur's voice boomed from the other side of the room. You watched him approach Ivan and pulled you from his grasp and held you close to him.
"If she wants you she'll have you. For now..it's me."
There was a short pause, before Arthur began to pull you down the hall, but this time you felt happier.

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           "Which do you really like best love?"
You looked up to Arthur and gave a smirk.
"Sunflower."
"B-but..oh..okay (Your name)..whatever you-"
He was cut off with a quick kiss on the lips coming from you truly. Once you pulled away he smiled.
"Were you playing with me?"
He cupped his hands around your cheeks and rubbed your noses together.
"Maybe~"
He breather against your lips, teasing you lightly before finally placing them ontop yours.
"Your my sweet rose (Your name)~"
This goes to :iconindigodreams100: for being my 80th watcher! :)

Sorry for being lazy with the ending....-_- it's almost 12:00 and I need sleep now XD

Russia and England don't belong to Us fangirls..*cough*sadly*cough*
but :iconsexyrussiaplz: owns us all so it's all good XD
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It's 'Alfred Fuckingamazing Jones'.