Sexual tension can be great, along with anxiety to even just to want to talk to your crush, or to hold their hand, however not when it's building up with two men staring at each other on and off the entire time during the flip flapping world meeting.

This has been happening every world meeting for about giver or take a year, and Japan was getting pretty gosh darn tired of it.

They weren't even on brake, and poor Japan, and France had to sit between the two who were giving each other glances, and passing notes (to which the two in between men read).
Greece was talking about some ways to end the fighting in the Middle East when France could no longer take it.
"I CAN'T TAKE IT!"  The blonde yelled.
"Neither can I!" Japan said standing up. 
Japan then looked over at his friend, and began rapidly apologizing for interrupting. Greece tried to tell his friend that it was fine, but the male kept apologizing like a stereotypical Canadian.
Then the room quickly became chaos. It took five minutes before a young girl stood up on the table, shooting off a flare gun for everyone to shut up.
"Please everyone." Liechtenstein said trying to be loud, but also trying not to yell.
"Let's take a break to calm down, the meeting will start once more in five minutes. Calm yourselves down, as soon as you can. Thank You."

Besides the older brothers of the young girl being completely shocked that their sister got the meeting calmed down again, the others (after a slight bit of shock) did their best to calm themselves again.
France, and Japan took the two outside the meeting hall, and into the wide hallway to where they could sit on wooden benches facing opposite of one another.
Russia, and China shifted themselves on the green cushions. They felt like two teenagers about ready to be scolded for kissing, or coming in way after curfew. 

"Listen you two." The Frenchman began "I have had to deal with a lot of tension, and you two are worst than Germany, and Italy!"
Russia, and Japan held back a chuckle. No one was worst than those two.
"So we are going to settle this right now, okay?" The blondes tone was soft, as if he was trying to talk to a child.
"Russia you have feelings for my brother right?" Japan asked.
"Yes." The Russian said without missing a beat.
"Brother you have feelings for Russia yes?"
The Chinese male sighed "Yes I do."

"Then it is settled." France said slapping his hands on his thighs. "You two will go on a date within a week?"  He said looking between the two, who looked at each other, and with blushing faces nodded.
"Alright, if you aren't ready we can wait. Otherwise there is an event at the Effile tower, and since we are at my home for the meetings for another week, I suggest going to it. Trust me, you both will like it."

With that they returned to the meeting, France, and Japan switching seats with the two so that they can at least not be near the tension that ceased.

Within a week the two were ready to go to the event. It was a cold December night, and the world around them was lit up, with electric lights of all colors. 
The two talked, and just walked around the town.
China shivered only once, and Ivan saw it. He took off his jacket, and placed it on the shorter male. It was so long on him. Ivan begged Yao to let him take a picture, for in his mind Yao was so cute in that coat. 
Sadly Ivan was unable to get a photo but was satisfied with the image, and wanted to keep it in his mind forever.

It must have been midnight when the signs of a blizzard showed. Ivan knew as soon as the wind blew. Luckily they made it back to the hotel in time. 
They went to the taller males room, where Yao made a fuss over how much snow got onto Ivan. He was so worried that the younger nation would catch a cold, and scolded him to go get in a warm bath.
Ivan was very stubborn to do so, he made it to the bathroom door when he turned back to the brown haired male, and said:
"We could save water if we both went in together." 

That comment provided him with a white pillow being thrown at him, nearly missing his face as he ducked into the bathroom closing the door.
Yao tried to stay awake, he rested his head on the soft pillow. 
"Just a quick rest of my eyes." He mumbled to himself.
He rested his head on the soft white hotel pillows,and fell asleep with the Russians coat still on him, his shoes he had taken off at the door (force of habbitt) and his hat, was still on his head, along with his gloves.

Russia got out of the bathroom, fully clothed  (he had laid out in the bathroom earlier) and saw the sleeping male. Worry overcame him, quickly he checked the smaller male. He didn't have a fever, he was breathing. Good. Very good. 
He looked the male over, and smiled Yao wearing his coat still, it was far to big for him, but the older nation looked so cute in it. 
Gently the Russian took off the brown haired males gloves, and hat setting the gloves inside the hat, then placing the items on the nearby dark wooden end table. 
A part of him wanted to crawl into bed with the male, since they use to when Ivan was still a child, but that was then, and while Ivan held those same feelings for the man in his bed, he was worried it would freak Yao out. 

Smiling softly, the snowy haired male pulled the blankets up to the older males shoulders, kissing the others forehead, he found a spare blanket in the hotels closet, and slept on the couch.