RussiaxChild!Reader. Savior ( One-Shot! )

 "Спи, моя радость, усни! (Sleep, my darling, go to sleep!)
 
  В доме погасли огни; ( The house lights went out; )
 
  Пчелки затихли в саду ( Bees were quiet in the garden,)
  
  Рыбки уснули в пруду, ( Fish fell asleep in the pond, )
 
  Месяц на небе блестит, ( Month in heaven shines, )
  
  Месяц в окошко глядит... ( A Month in the window looks ... ) 
   
  ...." 
  
  
 
   Suddenly he listen something coming, closer and closer,  still not leaving a shadow, and so he saw a little (boy/girl), with ( color ) hair, (color) skin, but soft as an russian doll, (color) shining eyes, with an concerned face and a jacket on the little hands. Closer and closer living little sounds, and it got where he was laid, and then it heard from the little one " Are you cold? " , Russia just saw, thinking of how could (he/she) be so innocent and not be afraid of him like everyone else. "Here mister" and the little kid gave the tiny jacket consumed by warm. The nation just nods as a 'thank you', still with a surprised face, it gets quite for a moment, until Russia asks "aren't you...afraid of me?", a short pause between both appears, leaving be an suspense moment, "nyet, how can I be afraid of my savior?" "savior?" 'how can I be a savior?' though the russian "how?", (he/she) gives a pause to get the breathing, to (he/she) could tell the story "once, when I was walking on the streets, some mean mans tried to beat me because I am poor and little, and you got there, they, by just seeing you, they run'd away! I've never could thank you, so that's because you are my savior! My hero!" "he...ro?" he saw the little form that was currently smiling, it was like was there to shine the lonely world of Russia. Hope, happiness was appearing again... "do you have parents?", the child's face fell a bit, it transformed into a sad smile, but still shining "nyet...they died" , the russian though for a moment ' why not be with (him/her)?' "what is your name?" "(name)..." "you'll be with me for now on, da?" (his/her) face just got happier "r-really?"  "da, liubov'" he got up a bit and kissed (his/her) forehead and showed his smile, but not the usual one, it was a real smile, the little kid hugged him as he got up and said "thanks! your my savior!", then, they walked togheter hand by hand, with a shining smile in both faces, showing the happiness that in both were lost now is here again.