Russia x Child!Male Reader- Part 3

Russia x Child!Male Reader- Part 3
[M/n] yawned a cute baby yawn and woke up, his hands clutched to Russia’s scarf. They had already noticed that [M/n] was a fast grower, as he already looked like a one year old baby, even though Russia had him for eight days. Russia was taking the [h/c] colored baby to the meeting which was at England’s house (How coincidental?), and he was sitting in his seat with [M/n] who was taking a nap on his lap with his scarf clutched in his hands.
England entered the room and stared at Russia, something was off about the tall Russian sitting before him—.
[M/n] yawned, his [e/c] orbs fluttering open and stared into Russia’s stunning violet ones. “Vanya?” [M/n]’s sweet baby voice spoke.
England’s eyes flew open at the voice. “Russia, who is with you?” he asked.
“Just the right topic I wanted to discuss with you.” Russia carefully lifted [M/n] onto the table and pulled the letter out of his pocket and handed it to England.
England read the letter and began to tear up. “M-mum… I-I just didn’t expect her to give [C/n] to Russia…”
’So that’s is [M/n]’s nationality, huh…’ Russia mused.
“I-Ivan…” [M/n] spoke pulling on Russia’s scarf a little which both England and Russia cringe slightly.
England thought that Russia was going to get mad at [M/n] for pulling on his scarf… and Germany had to come in and ruin the (super cute) moment.
Germany looked at the baby who was holding Russia’s scarf and then to England. “Explanations!”
“Shh Germany you don’t want to scare [M/n] do you?” Russia asked calm and relaxed sort of manner shocking Germany and England. “Anyway this is [M/n].”
“Who is part of the Britannia empire and representative of [C/n], who happens to quite related to me, because he has [Iggy/Scotland/Ireland/Wales]’s eyebrows and just happened to appear in Russia.
“Ivan…” [M/n] voice spoke pulling on Russia’s scarf, since Russia had put [M/n] on his lap, [M/n]’s back is touching Russia’s stomach.
*Time skip + Explanations and Questions. America calling Russia a commie bastard so [M/n] cries and slaps  America across the face shocking the other nations, including Russia.*
When they arrived back at Moscow [M/n] had fallen asleep on the plane, so Russia had watched the growing nation sleep. When they did arrive home, Russia put [M/n] inside of his coat, and since [M/n] was still sleeping he was still clasping Russia’s scarf as they walked into the house. Toris had opened the door for Russia since his hands were full with [M/n], who was tuckered from the fun day, no one had yelled at the meeting, besides America, who then had gotten slapped by [M/n].
“My little sunflower…” Russia whispered into [M/n]’s ear before kissing [M/n]’s head and sitting on the couch.
[M/n] was clutching Ivan’s scarf very tightly with his little baby fingers. ’My chest always beats so loud and fast when I’m around or holding [M/n]… I think I’m in love with him…’
~Russia has developed feelings for [M/n] who is only a baby now, but as [M/n] gets older it will be harder for him to hold back his feelings for [M/n]?
~Fin of part 3 of Caring For A Young Nation