I've recently became obsessed with Hetalia. And I found America and Belarus would make such an adorable couple! So if you all are a AmericaxBalarus hater, then leave! Also, this is around that time in 1991 where America had a deal going on with Belarus after the Soviet Union. This is my take on that incident. So read and enjoy! If the story, the characters are not accurate, then sorry for not being a history buff but enjoy all the same!

Belarus stared down at her hands. They were the kind petite young ladies, who never seen war, would have. This was an illusion of how they should be. She knew better that they were more than lady like hands. These hands had killed many and she wished she had the hands of a man to show she was stronger than she looked.

"Excuse me?" a voice said from above. Belarus jumped, startled, and looked up. A man she knew very well was standing over her, staring down with bright, energetic eyes. He blinked at her reaction before smiling warmly. "Did I scare you? That's new!"

Belarus gave a hard glare and turned away angrily, hiding her small hands. "Preevyet America." She said coldly.

The man gave a weak smile and sat down next to her on the bench. Around them snow fell gently, despite the changes towards Spring. The young man looked around with a smile still plastered on his face. "I'm very happy to see it's still snowing somewhere." He said in a nostalgic tone. Perhaps he was missing Christmas already, even if it was just a short time ago. "It's getting a bit warmer back home."

Belarus said nothing and stared forward, determined to keep her gaze away from this man.

"You look thin." He pointed out. Belarus whirled around in surprise to find he was studying her, head leaning on a hand that rested on his knee. "Have you been eating properly?"

Belarus narrowed her eyes and turned away, trying to keep herself from attacking him. "It is none of your business whether I eat or not." She snapped. Perhaps if she gave him the cold shoulder he would leave.

"That isn't healthy you know. You need nutrition. Like hamburgers!" he grinned.

Belarus stared on, determined to keep her posture perfect and show she will not accept his company.

"Yes, Hamburgers are the best! Have you ever tried one?"

Belarus noticed he was not taking the hint so lightly, but she turned her head lightly away from him to show she was ignoring him. However, America took this a shake to the head and gasped dramatically, slapping a hand over his mouth.

"NO?! Oh you poor thing…" he then reached over in a brash and shocking move to grab her hand. Belarus was too stunned to think on taking her hand back as he patted it gently and sympathetically. "You poor thing…no wonder you're so miserable!"

Belarus's eye twitched from the contact of their hands. He was warm. Too warm for her taste. She preferred the cold touch of her brother. This man was not meant to hold that hand that was meant for Russia.

"As a hero, I cannot let you go on without the heavenly appeal of hamburgers!" he said, holding a fist in the air while his body shook from the energy he felt coursing through his body. He failed to notice the woman reaching behind her back and taking out a dagger. "Now…what to do…what to do…" he mumbled, tapping his chin in thought, his hand still holding hers loosely. Just as Belarus was going to strike, the man's eyes lit up and he jumped off the bench, taking her with him. "That's it!!" he exclaimed! He whirled around, grabbing Belarus before she could fall and held her to his chest! "I'm taking you home with me and we'll try those burgers together! Then you'll see how wonderful they are!!" he yelled like an excited child.

The platinum blonde nearly choked on those words, and tried to wiggle herself free from his grip. He was much stronger than she had ever dreamed he would be, keeping her in a hold that easily made her immobile. She looked desperately over her shoulder and saw her dagger in the snow where she dropped it. She tried to reach for it with a shaky hand but her body was flung to the side! America lifted the girl up, clear off her feet and held her up in his arms.

"Let us go then! Off to hamburgers!!" he yelled into the air and took off at high speeds! Belarus gave a shriek, and screamed at the top of her voice in her language,

"Brother, Help me!!"

LOL And that's how it starts! XD Thanks for reading!