AN: I Don't own Hetalia cause im not amazing like that!
"I can't find my took!" Matthew cried slamming his drawer.
"Your what?" Alfred just now walking into the hotel room he was sharing with his brother; looked at Matthew curiously while said brother digging through his bed sheets.
"My took!" Matthew said exasperated as he looked under the bed.
"What's that?" he said looking around the room wondering if there was a wild animal in the room other than Kuma-whatitsname.
"You don't know what a took is?" Matthew said disbelieving, momentarily pausing his search for the mysterious took.
"No Bro, I don't know what you're talking about." Alfred said a little irritatedly.
"Its- Ah-hah! Found it! This is a took!" Matthew said in happy voice a small smile on his face.
Alferd took one look at the object in hand and burst out laughing.
Matthew looking confused said, "Pardon?"
"That is not a took it's a hat, a beanie," Alfred said with a smug smirk on his face and then proceeded to interrupt his brother when he was about to say something, " Anyway I'm just up here to take a shower"
"Ok. I've already have had one," Matthew smiled softly as Alfred went into the bathroom and thought "You American's, brother, you're so possessive even in the way you speak you have to take everything."
A/N: This is my first fanfic ever! I know there's a lot of spelling and grammar mistakes and there's a reason for that, I suck at spelling and grammar, also I wrote this when internet was down. I'm American so if that's not the way to spell "took" please tell me how and I'll find some way to change it. This was inspired when I was on a cruise and I was talking to someone who had a Canadian roommate and told me this story. Me, finding it interesting how Canadians, the English, and us Americans speak and spell differently decided to do this Hetalia style. One last apology, sorry this author's note is so long. I like reviews. O.k. bye, then! *Goes off to grow mushrooms in closet*