Author's Note: Okay. So I recently became obsessed with Hetalia. Understandable, right? Because, you know, Hetalia. Of course, as soon as I started reading the Fanfiction I became absolutely obsessed with Canada, who is freaking adorable. Specifically RusCan. This is a collection of short drabbles about Canada and his adventures. The first one is kinda short and weird, but don't worry; they get longer, and better. I have a little backlog, so I'll put up the first one today, the second tomorrow, and the third the day after, and we'll see from there. This is how I procrastinate, so I'm seeing one chapter going up every two or three days.

Oh, and fair warning; I think of this as a series of one-shots within a common universe, not a single story with a bunch of chapters. So while there might be some continuity, elements referenced from previous stories and such, there's not gonna be much of a plot. So if you like your stories to have a point to them, walk away now.

Anyway, read, review, and enjoy! :)

Chapter Summary: Canada and Italy are movie buddies, which of course means Germany and Russia have to attend too. While watching Avengers, Ivan notices that Matthew seems to have a bit of a crush on Tony Stark. This simply won't do...

Canada was practically bouncing up and down in his seat on the airplane ride to Italy and Germany's house. He gazed out the window, a smile on his face, waiting in happy anticipation for their landing.

Russia smiled. "You certainly seem excited, Matvey." He commented, his fingers intertwined with Canada's.

Matthew turned to him. "Of course!" He said in his normal whisper, pushing his hair back behind one ear. "I love having movie night with Feli!" Ever since Canada and the larger nation had begun dating, they had found they had a lot in common as a couple with Germany and Italy. The four had begun going out together on a regular basis, and after discovering a mutual love for cinema, Matthew and Feliciano had become self-proclaimed movie-buddies. Movie night was once a month, if they didn't get so anxious they couldn't wait another day. No-one ever knew how many movies they would watch, or which ones, but it almost always ended with all the nations up way past bedtime, and someone asleep on their feet. It was a blast.

"Can we watch The Little Mermaid?" Kumajirou asked from his aisle seat.

"We'll see, okay Kumajiki? Canada said reassuringly.

"Aww, but that always means no."

"No, it means we'll see." Kumajirou sighed and went back to his nap.

When they finally got to the house, Feliciano burst out of the door, Germany standing behind him looking somewhat adoringly at his overenthusiastic boyfriend. "Matthew!" Feli called, gathering his friend in a hug.

"Feliciano!" Matthew said, just as excited as Italy was as he returned the hug. They pulled away and held each other at arms length, grinning at each other.

"Ooh, ooh, Matthew, guess what Germany got for us!" Italy said.

"What?" Canada asked.

"The Avengers!"

"Really? That's awesome!"

Ivan chuckled at them as he walked past their fangirling and stopped in front of Germany. "He's been talking about this all month." He said to the blonde, who was still leaning in the doorway of his home.

"So has Feli. You'd think it would get on my nerves, but it is rather… cute what good friends they are."

Russia smiled. "Da, I think so too. And it is good for Matvey to get out of the house." If you left him alone long enough, the only times Matthew would actually leave their comfy little abode would be to play hockey, get maple syrup when they ran out, and go to UN meetings. Oh, and Canada day. But that was another story.

"Well, come on!" Feliciano pushed his way past them and into the house, leading a grinning Canada by the hand. "It's time to start the first movie!"

"Popcorn?" Feliciano asked.

"Check." Matthew answered.

"Blankets?"

"Check."

"Boyfriends?"

"Check." Ivan and Ludwig said in unison. The four were sitting on the couch, cuddled up with their respective boyfriends and ready to watch Avengers. Kumajirou of course, was cuddled on Canada's lap. And don't thing Russia didn't see that triumphant little look the bear had given him.

"You really haven't seen this yet, Matvey?" Ivan asked as the intro started.

Matthew shook his head. "Alfred told me I had to wait for him to see it. But after a few years, that kinda started to seem silly…" Ivan frowned. That idiot, manipulating his poor little Matvey like that.

"Shh!" Italy shushed them. "It's starting!"

Ivan couldn't help but be amused as Matthew watched the screen with absolute concentration, absentmindedly picking at his popcorn without once taking his eyes off of the action. He found himself enjoying the movie too, to be honest. And that Natasha woman was no one he'd want to get in the way of, which made him all the happier that they had decided to make her from Russia. But about halfway through the film, he began to notice something… interesting. Tony Stark would come on the screen, and Canada would bite his lip and lean just a teensy bit forward. This irked Russia. What, Ivan wasn't enough for him? He had to have Robert Downey Jr. too? Maybe he'd like him if he was an alcoholic jackass with heart problems… well, he already pretty much had the first two down. But nonetheless, something had to be done. Matvey was his, and no one elses. Not even the genius billionaire playboy philanthropist's.

After the movie was done, Matthew and Feliciano, not surprisingly, turned to each other and began to discuss the film. Well… more like Italy talked, and Canada listened. "Ve, that was amazing! I'm really sad for Loki, though, I hope they give him a happy ending! And why did they have to kill Coulson?" Matthew nodded happily through Italy's ranting.

"Da, it was very good." Ivan agreed, smiling. "And Matvey, what did you think of that Tony Stark?"

Matthew's cheeks blushed a rosy pink. "Well, um… he was very, um…"

"Germany?" Russia said.

"Ja?"

"I believe we may have to return home early."

"What? Why is that?" Ivan flashed him a brief look that said 'don't question it', and Germany simply shrugged and waved him off. "Alright. Have a nice night."

"Wait, Ivan! Why do we have to go?" Matthew protested as he was led out the door by the stronger nation, Kumajirou rushing to keep up with them.

"Ludwig, why did Mattie have to leave?" Italy pouted.

"Somehow I think they had business to take care of."

"Business?" Germany raised his eyebrows. "Ohh…" Italy suddenly realized, blushing much like Canada had. "Well… what do we do now?"

"What's the next movie?"

"Thor 2, the Dark World."

"Well put it in!"

The next day, Canada walked into the UN room with his eyes on the ground, holding onto Russia's sleeve.

"Good morning everyone!" Ivan said cheerily as he led the second biggest country to his seat beside him.

"Hey, you guys finally made it!" America shouted happily. "Whoa, Mattie, he sure kept you up all night, huh?"

That earned a furious red blush and a small "Eep!" From Matthew, who immediately hid his face from his brother.

"Do not tease Matvey." Russia said sternly. "He's had a long night, after all." This only served to make Matthew recoil further into his chair. The night had, in fact, been long and tiring. Ivan had made sure of that. And he had also made sure that all thoughts of Tony Stark were driven from little Matvey's mind.