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My Secret Obsession(private for me and ~PlatinumCream~)
Ivan stared out the window in the study of his house as he awaited the arrival of the subject of his obsession: China, or Yao. For years, they'd been alongside one another in the communist movement, and even now China still shares most of his beliefs. He'd sent Estonia, Latvia, and Lithuania away and even managed to get his sisters to leave him alone. Today was the day he would make his obsession with the largest Asian nation a reality, his fantasies would come true...with Yao's compliance or without it.
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Walking along the path heading for a certain house on this road, Russia or Ivan's house after getting a call to meet him there. For reasons why? Even Yao doesn't know but it was weird during the months. He couldn't help but, think that the largest nation has a thing for him yet these thing got a bit creepy. Approaching the front door, he hits the doorbell then slips his hands into the oversize sleeves and waited - had to gulp when he heard some faint footsteps coming.
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Ivan had it all set up. He had a table with wine spiked with a sleeper agent and a full-course Russian meal waiting. He'd make it look like a simple meeting to discuss their companionship without giving anything away as to what he was hiding. He made his way to the door and answered with a warm smile. "Hello, China. Please, come in."
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Rolling his eyes from the greeting stepping inside the house and takes off his jacket hanging in on the hook. "You better have a good reason why you called me here, aru." Yao said looking up at him with his arms crossed tapping his foot to wait for a reasonable answer.
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"It's just been awhile since you and I had sat down and had deep conversation. So, I thought about calling and preparing big feast for us both to enjoy while we discuss communism and other things." Ivan replied with his hands innocently behind his back and his friendly smile still present.
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Raising an eyebrow up at Ivan's answer leaning to the side staring down at his arms then back up. "If you say so.." Yao shrugs walking pass him and headed into the dining room.
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Ivan closed the front door and walked behind Yao into the dining room where he pulled his hands out from behind his back to pull a chair out for Yao. He had to remind himself to not drink the wine, but not make it look suspicious either. Yao wasn't a fool.
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"Oh.. Xičxič." Yao thanks sitting in the chair and pulls forward and places his arms on the table. "So. What are we gonna talk about and what's with the wine, aru? We're gonna get drunk after this? If so... I don't mind. I need a break, aru."
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Ivan poured wine into both glasses and sat down across from Yao. "Well, I knew you've been quite busy recently and decided to help you relax. We can talk about anything you'd like. How is your economy coming along?" he asked as he rose once again to start serving the food, placing some meats on Yao's plate.
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Yao scratches his chin a bit and takes his word on this picking the glass gently and brings it next to the plate. "Still stressing over from the Opium War even though that happen a long time ago. In short, my economy is almost out of the hole that's trying to climb out, aru." Running his finger around the glass circle while staring at the liquid.
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