Well, here it is, the long awaited chapter, that I've planned and will now put into motion….AWAY!

I finished fastening the buttons on his jacket, and placed my boots on my feet. I was getting ready to go to Ivan's house for dinner, and a so called creation of a Canada/Russia alliance. I looked around the room, then pulled out my room key, I was leaving Kumijiro at the hotel room, I really felt no need for him to come along, and ruin everything by forgetting my name.

As I stepped out into the cold evening air, from the hotel, and realized, that I didn't know really know what I should be prepared for, food wise. I knew Arthur's food was bland, and disgusting, and my brothers was all greasy and ready in less than five minutes. Francis's food was exquisite and very romance inducing, and Feliciano's was just what was to be expected from the Italian nation. I walked briskly, not wanting to be tardy for my meeting with Ivan, for he can be scary as hell when he was made.

I arrived at Ivan's hotel room in less than twenty minutes, and I hesitated outside the door, my hand poised to knock. What was going to happen? I took in a deep breath and knocked lightly on the door. Ivan answered in less than a minute, and smiled warmly at me.

"Здравствуйте!*" He greeted me, and I smiled in response.

"Hello." I said, and Ivan let me into his hotel room, which looked like a normal hotel room, with just certain objects that Ivan had brought with him, that were spread out in an artful display. I unbuttoned my jacket.

"Thank you for coming to my hotel room, may I take your jacket?" Ivan's thick voice spoke out from behind me, and I spun around quickly, slightly jumpy and not expecting him to be standing that close to me.

'Su..sure." I stuttered and slid my jacket off my body and handed it to him. Ivan took it, and hung it up in a nearby closet. I sat on the couch, and noticed a book draped over the arm of the chair closest to me, I tilted my head to the side trying to read the title. I raised my eyebrows at the name.

"What are you looking at мой друг?**" Ivan asked, and I turned to face him.

"you're reading The Forged Coupon by Leo Tolstoy?" I blurted out, and Ivan nodded.

"Yes, I've read all of Leo Tolstoy's works. He's quite a good author." Ivan stood behind me, and faced the kitchen, where the smell of burning food was wafting out. I looked in that direction as well.

"О, черт.***" Russia cursed, and walked into the kitchen. I got up and followed him. When I walked in, Russia was removing a smoking pan from the oven, I walked over to glance at the charred remains of something. I looked up at him.

"What was this?" I asked, and I think Ivan's cheeks turned a slight pink.

"I was trying to impress you by making something that you're nation liked to eat." Ivan spoke sheepishly. I felt my cheeks heat up, and I looked away, a smile forming on my lips.

". You…you want some pancakes? With Maple Syrup?" I asked, and Russia nodded, looking interested. I rolled up my sleeves.

"Ok." I answered, and grabbed a frying pan.

It was later that night, and Ivan and myself had finished eating.

"That was truly delicious." Ivan complimented me, and I blushed again, not really expecting the compliment.

"Th..thank you." I stuttered, and Ivan smiled. I looked up at him hopefully, and he smiled at me. And that night, I gained a friend, an ally, and a first love.

Well, there you have it, the last chapter in my little trilogy. I just wanted to say, that in the first chapter I mentioned creepy yaoi, only now did I make the decision to make it more fluffy than creepy.


*Здравствуйте!- The formal hello in Russian

**мой друг- my friend

*** О, черт- oh hell

There you have it, review and such, and hope you liked it :3