Russia x America

                                    

                                          
In this oneshot I was inspired by a song actually which is gonna be in this which is I Know What You Did Last Summer by Shawn Mendes and Camila Cabello, I randomly got this idea when listening to it. 
Slightly implied Serbia x Greece
Main characters:
Russia: cisgender guy (he/him)
America: cisgender guy (he/him)
Side characters:
Greece: cisgender guy (he/him)
Serbia: cisgender guy (he/him)
Japan: cisgender girl (she/her)
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Oneshot name:
Blooming Love Song
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America had managed to finally convince Russia to come to one of his little karaoke night hangouts where you probably guessed it, countryhumans got together to hang out and sing their hearts out.
Russia had dragged his best friend Serbia with him somehow too despite the Serbs dislike of the American.
"God I can't believe you somehow convinced me to come along to this stupid little get together." The Serb complained. 
"There was no way I was gonna go alone and Amerika just wouldn't shut up, so..." Russia grumbled.
"Yes, like how you annoyed me into coming." Serbia replied back in a bitter tone.
"Sorry, Bia I didn't know who else to invite to go with me!"
"God damn it, Rus.. whatever I guess.. and don't fucking call me that in public, you prick!" Serbia complained as his cheeks heated up ever so slightly in embarrassment as the Russian snickered at him.
"Ah.. we're here, yayyy I'm so excited to be here." Serbia said sarcastically as Russia just snickered at his friends tone before knocking on the door.
A few seconds later the door flew open and a visibly excited America stood there presumably staring at them, not like they could tell by the idiots sunglasses that always seemed to be in front of his eyes however. 
"Hi, Russia! Erm.. hello, Serbia!" America exclaimed a little awkwardly at the end, he was very well aware of the taller countryhumans dislike of him. 
"Hello, Amerika." Russia replied smiling slightly at the shorter male.
"Hi, dumbass.." Serbia smirked at the American after seeing his lips twitch into a slight frown. 
"Ahem.." The American began awkwardly. "Come on in you two and hope you have fun!"
"Sure sure.. I'm sure it'll be a 'blast'." Serbia rolled his eyes, doing quotation marks at the word 'balst' as Russia smiled at the slightly shorter male's sarcastic statement, chuckling slightly once again. 
"Hmph.. whatever just come on in already we're about to start." America sighed moving out of the way for the taller males to come in. 
"Maybe try to be nicer?" Russia whispered to his friend who just smirked at him in response before replying. "And what would the fun be in that, Russie?" 
"Oh you did not just call me that... Bia." Russia smiled in satisfaction at the shorter male's blush that immediately appeared as the Serb shoved him slightly. 
What the two didn't realize was the now frowning American who stared at them. 
"Serbia, hi!" 
"Huh- OOF!" Serbia yelled out as he was tackle hugged by Greece. 
"How are you, friend?" Greece asked after a few moment looking up at the taller countryhuman. Serbia blushed lightly not expecting Greece to be here.
"I'm okay, better now after seeing a familiar face."