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United Nations' POV
I held my head in my hands, staring down at the paper through the gaps my fingers made. 'Why is this so bloody stressful?' I thought, grumbling. It didn't help that the countries in the room we making such a tremendous racket. "Sir, you remember you have a meeting in half an hour?" An assistant asked.
I gave the assistant the most calmest smile I had. "Thank you, Marie." I said, before shooing her away. I stood up, rubbed my head again and yelled "EVERYBODY BE QUIET!!" Everyone in the room did as they were told, and it was instantly quiet.
"Thank you, now please, could you leave so I can get this done?" I asked, a dangerous tone in my voice. The countries did as they were told, and left the room, blaming each other that they got told to leave. I rolled my eyes and sat down.
I continued with my work, mumbling to myself as I did so. After a while, I felt a pair of arms drape over my shoulders and pull me back into a straight sitting position. I made a confused noise, and looked over my shoulder to see one of my other assistants, (Y/N), hugging me.
"What are you-" "Shh..." I was cut off by her smooth voice. "You're over-working yourself.." She whispered. I sighed. I couldn't say anything, it was true. The woman pulled me up, and wrapped her arms around my waist, giving me a good squeeze.
I faltered slightly, then hugged back. I hadn't had a hug in years, this was such a surprise, but a welcome one. We stood there in each others arms, appreciating the moment and the calm. I closed my eyes, feeling my tense muscles starting to relax, one by one.
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My wings, which were usually stiff, were now relaxed and were loosely tucked behind my back. I loved this. I wanted this to happen everyday. I felt safe in (Y/N)'s arms, although I was taller than her, it didn't matter. I wanted to be in her arms everyday.
Every part of my body was now relaxed, and a rare smile adorned my face. I haven't felt this calm in so long, I'm usually so stressed with paperwork. I felt (Y/N)'s grip loosen, and she looked up at me. "Feeling calmer now?" She asked, to which I nodded.
She smiled in victory, and rested her head on my chest. "Good.." She whispered. "Thank you." I said, after a long silence. "For the hug, I really needed it." I looked down at (Y/N), who'd looked up at me again. "No problem, I always open for more hugs."
I smiled, and pat her on the head. "That's good to hear." I said, before breaking the hug. "I have that meeting to go to." I sighed, before gathering up my papers, I'd have to finish them during the meeting. (Y/N) nodded, and started tidying up.
"Don't stress yourself out, just remain calm." She said, before flashing a bright smile at me, which I returned. "Thank you again." I said, before leaving the room to get to that pesky meeting.
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