{Male!Belarus X Reader} All I Want For Christmas

Text in {} is pronunciation for Belarusian or Russian.
[h/c] is Hair Color
[h/l] is Hair Length
[e/c] is Eye Color

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  Winter nights were always cold, and [Name] knew that, but winter nights in Belarus were even colder than she had expected, as she was used to a warmer climate. 'Man, I wonder how cold Russia is...'

  She walked along a sidewalk in Minsk, looking at the buildings and streets she passed by. They looked much older than where she was from.

  'Ульянаўская вуліца..?' [Name] wondered what it meant as she passed by the street.

  As she was wondering to herself, still walking, [Name] bumped into someone. "I-I'm sorry!" She shrieked.

  "Проста глядзець, куды вы ідзяце{Prosta hliadzieć , kudy vy idziacie}." The man responded. He was only 5'3, somewhat short. His eyes shone violet and his hair was somewhat messy and blondish-silver.

  "Excuse me?" [Name] responded nervously. "I don't know much Belarusian..."

  "I said just watch where you are going." The Belarusian man retorted, walking away in the crowd of natives with a scowl.

  "Wow... Rude... -ish." [Name] rolled her eyes, continuing her way down the sidewalk. She never thought Belarusians could be so rude. "Now I just need to find a hotel..."

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  [Name] walked the sidewalks and streets of Minsk until she found a hotel, checking in and making sure she kept the room nice and neat.

  She used the bit of Belarusian she knew to order some Draniki, a traditional Belarusian crockery dish. "Ці магу я, калі ласка, ёсць дранікі?{Ci mahu ja , kali laska , josć draniki?}"

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  After waking up in the Belarusian hotel, [Name] checked out, making sure the room was nice and clean before she left. "дзякуй!{dziakuj}" She waved thank you as she left.

  Walking out of the hotel, [Name] smiled as it was a bright and sunny day in Minsk, the weather she most favoured. Looking around the capital, she saw many of the natives smiling and talking to each other, their faces full of glee.

  "Christmas!" [Name] remembered it was around that time of the year. Her [h/l] [h/c] hair and [e/c] shone in the sunlight and her face lit up with joy. Until...

  "You again!" A voice growled. [Name] spun around to see the rude Belarusian she accidentally bumped into yesterday.

  "I-It was and accident, I swear!" [Name] stuttered, embarrassed she had bumped into him twice. After all, she was not very fond of strangers.

  "Come with me you damn foreigner..." The man grunted, grabbing [Name]'s hand and dragging her through the busy streets of Minsk. He was actually quite good at dodging others, just not [Name].

  [Name] tried to resist his pull, but he was too strong of a man. "Where are you taking me?! Let go!" [Name] snapped at him in anger.

  "No," He said curtly, making a sharp turn at the corner of a building. At this sharp turn, [Name] hit her leg off the corner of the building, a nail that was (for some reason) poking out of the building stabbing into her foot. "Ouch~!" She shrieked, her legs giving way as she fell. As she fell, she brought the Belarusian man down along with her, and he landed on top of her.

  [Name] and the Belarusian both immediately began blushing as they stared into each other's eyes. "I-I'm sorry..." [Name] looked away, madly blushing.

  "I-It's alright... My name is Nikolai, by the way. Nikolai Arlovskaya." Nikolai said, getting off of [Name] and standing up.

  "That's a nice name." [Name] smiled with a blush, also standing up. "I'm [First Name] [Last Name]. I'm from [Warm Climate Nation]."

  "Well this was a weird greeting," Nikolai said. "Let's get your foot healed now." He picked up [Name] bridal style and began running the streets of Minsk.

~~~Time Skip, 30 minutes later~~~

  Nikolai ran out of Minsk, and into a bordering town. He continued running until he got to a large Belarusian style house.

  "What is this place?" [Name] asked, looking at the house.

  "My home." Nikolai walked up the steps and opened the door, entering his home. It was clean and neat. The living room was quite large, with a 3-seat sofa, 2 large chairs, a long coffee table, a desk, a lamp on a stand and a large bookshelf full of books. it also had a large Christmas tree in a corner, full of lights and decorations like matryoshka dolls.

  "Your home is beautiful..." [Name] smiled, looking at his house.

  "Thank you. Now here, lay on the sofa while I go get the aid kit." Nikolai laid [Name] on the couch and walked away, only to come back soon with the aid kit in hand. "Okay, give me your foot please."

  [Name] stuck her foot out towards Nikolai, allowing him to take off her shoe, which had some blood on it, revealing her white and red sock. He took her sock of next and put it in the shoe which was on the floor. "Yeah, this is a bit bad. But it isn't too bad. If I clean it out well it won't get infected, and you should probably get tetanus shot in case it was a rusty object. Was it a nail?" Nikolai asked.

  "Yeah, a nail. And thank you." [Name] smiled at Nikolai as he began to clean the wound. It stung [Name], but it didn't bother her very much.

  "You're welcome." Nikolai finished cleaning the wound and wrapped it in gauze. "You should stay at my house until your wound is healed enough for you to leave."

  "Are you sure I won't be too much?" [Name] asked, worrying if she would be a bother.

  "No, don't worry. Tomorrow is Christmas, I don't want you out on the streets or in some hotel." Nikolai faintly smiled.

  "Thank you, Nikolai." [Name] smiled back. "I appreciate it. You seem rude and cold-hearted at first, but you're really sweet once someone gets to know you."

  "Thank you. It's dark out now though, you should sleep." Nikolai grabbed a blanket and laid it on [Name]. "I'll start a fire to keep you warm."

  "Thank you," [Name] yawned. "Goodnight..."

  "Goodnight, [Name]..." Nikolai said before [Name] drifted off into sleep.

~~~Time Skip to Morning, 9:00am~~~

  [Name] woke up, the morning light shining through the window and onto her face. She rubbed her eyes and yawned, then realizing she was still in Belarus; Nikolai's house to be exact.

  She looked over to see Nikolai asleep by the fire, still in his clothes from yesterday. She then looked over to the Christmas tree, which had around 20 gifts under it.

  "Nikolai, Nikolai wake up. It's Christmas!!" [Name] crawled off the sofa and over to Nikolai, waking his sleeping body. He grumbled and slowly opened his eyes, looking at [Name]. "Oh... Good morning..." He yawned.

  "Good morning. Merry Christmas." [Name] smiled at Nikolai joyfully.

  "Merry Christmas." Nikolai smiled slightly and stood up, walking into his kitchen.

  'Hmm, must be making something.' [Name] thought and looked over to the Christmas tree. Many of the gifts were for Nikolai and his family, but some were for her. Santa had visited last night.

  A couple minutes later, Nikolai came back in with two mugs of Hot Cocoa. "Here," he smiled, handing [Name] a mug. "It's hot cocoa."

  "Thank you Nikolai." [Name] smiled, sipping the scalding drink.

  "Here, I have a gift for you." Nikolai pulled out a small box from far under the tree. It was wrapped in green and red wrapping paper, with a Belarusian Flag bow on it. He handed [Name] the gift box.

  "R-Really? Thank you, Nikolai... I barely even know you, yet you're so kind." [Name] opened the gift box carefully.

  It was a ring with a diamond. And a small note was inside next to the ring:


          I know we just met... But I love you. Will you be mine? Because...
          All I want for Christmas is you.