Protection
For @aphyuriweek2018
Prompt: Pride
Summary: Punching people is the easiest way to shut them up, and get a date apparently
Pairing: Nyo America x Nyo Russia
Requested by Anonymous
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Every pride there’s always someone who shows up just to be a jerky jerk face. They sneak in under the guise of supporting the attendants and then cause a ruckus that upset everyone around them. Amelia, well, doesn’t really like that. She marches right over to them and taps them on the shoulder to get their attention away from whoever they are harassing.
WHACK.
“Get out of here dude,” She says, shaking out her hand from the punch that hit them square in the eye. The dude is on the ground now, clinging to his face and whining pathetically. No one stops to help him up. Amelia stick around just enough for someone to actually escort the dude out of the designated area and far away from everyone else.
“That was impressive,” Someone says and Amelia looks up to someone who wears the transgender flag over their shoulders, they hold an umbrella over their head in the colors of the pink lesbian flag. Amelia smirks up at them wildly, proudly putting a fist into her hand to show off her muscles.
“Someone had to shut him up,” She says proudly. The person in front of her giggles.
“They were saying very rude things to me,” They go on. Amelia can feel her blood boiling in an instant, face twisting up in anger. How dare that jerkface say such rude things to someone so damn cute.
“Well!” Amelia scoots herself over, sidling herself over to this person and wrapping an arm around their waist. They are much too tall for her to put her arm over their shoulder.
“Maybe I can stay with you, protect you from any other asshole,” She winks and the person giggles again happily, leaning into her touch.
“Bold of you to do so,” They say but the smile they give Amelia makes her think she’s not doing something out of either of their comfort zones, so what the heck?”
“My name is Anya,” They say. Amelia feels proud at getting that far.
“Amelia my dear,” She says. Anya giggles again and shifts their umbrella to cover the two of them. They spend the rest of the event walking around together, Amelia giving the stink eye to anyone that even looks close to saying anything rude to Anya. She already punched one person, she’s not above punching another.
They get corralled into an event some time during the day and Amelia gets to pull Anya into her arms and dip her, kissing her softly in front of a crowd who goes wild for the display. She helps Anya back up to an upright position, eyes sparkling with stars and Amelia returns the expression full force.
“I think I would like to see you another day as well,” Anya says near the end of the pride event. Amelia perks up at that, a little bit of hope bubbling up inside her.
“Yeah?” She asks with a smile. Anya hums.
“Maybe we could have an actual date or something?” Amelia presses her luck. Anya giggles and nods. They exchange numbers easily and Amelia walks her to her car, getting one last kiss in the process.
She sighs dreamily as she watches the car fade from view. She hadn’t totally planned on kissing an almost complete stranger but it was worth it, and now she has a date to show for it.
