Hey everyone! Thanks for all of you guys for reviewing my first fic! This is only my second one, so please don't hate me if it sucks.
Summary: Canada and Prussia go out for a picnic on their anniversary. Short Oneshot, super fluffy (Of course), and PruCan!
Warnings: BoyXBoy. . . And that really is it, save for Prussia's mouth (Which is relatively clean).
Enjoy!
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"Come on, Birdie!" A silver haired man yelled down to the shy blonde. "The awesomeness that is me doesn't like to wait!" Prussia decided that waiting was boring and fell back to walk beside Canada. The shy nation blushed and hid his face in the fur of his pet polar bear.
The wicker basket that swung from Prussia's strong hand was set down at the top of the hill. Canada sat down next to Prussia wordlessly and leaned over to give him a quick peck on the lips. "H-h-happy… A-anniversary, Prussia…" He went back to his furious blushing as Prussia flashed him a curious glance.
"What's the matter, Birdie?" He asked. Canada only blushed harder and Prussia let out a tiny giggle that far from suited his cocky grin. "You know, it's fine, right?" He started pulling out sandwiches and sodas. "I mean, this is our first wedding anniversary, after all!"
He held up his hand next to Canada's and looked at their matching wedding bands fondly. "I-I know…" The shy nation whispered with a nervous smile. "I'm happy to be here with you…" Prussia looked overly briefly, but happily at his husband. "You didn't stutter." He observed as Canada stiffened with the realization. "That's pretty awesome." The Prussian took a bite of his sandwich and handed a tiny box to Canada. "Happy anniversary." He smiled.
Canada took the box out of Prussia's hand and opened it. Inside was a little photograph. The Canadian gasped when he realized what it was. It was a photo of Prussia, hooking his arm around… Nothing? No. Canada knew that the "empty" space must have been him.
In the picture, Prussia was in the process of trying to kneel, a little white box in one hand. The picture was of Prussia's proposal! Canada almost cried when he realized that. The only copy of this photograph that he knew of had been lost when they moved into a new house. Canada looked up teary eyed at his husband.
"H-how did you-?" He was cut off by Prussia's obnoxious but adorable laugh. "I found it when I was cleaning, Birdie." He kissed him on the cheek. "Just another happy memory."