NedCan written for Apela
Silent stars twinkled in the late night sky as Matthew stared into the flickering flames of the fire. He curled his toes inside his boots as a chilled wind tore through the air and sent shivers marching down the Canadian's spine. Matthew burried his face deeper into his sleeping bag, sighing as he thought about his ex-superior.
"You okay?"
Matthew turned to face the Dutch who was gazing into the fire, toying with his pipe between his fingers.
"Yeah...I'm fine..." he replied, gazing up at the stars.
"It's Francis, isn't it?"
Canada and Netherlands stared at each other, the formers eyes full of anxiety and depression and the latters full of concern for his secret lover.
"Matthew, you have to grow over him. He treated you like a piece of dirt. Look, I know you're hurting right now and it seems like the world is against you, but I'm here and I'm not going to let you suffer."
With that the European nation pulled the canadian close and kissed his forhead.
"I love you..." Matthew muttered to himself but it wasn't left unheard.
"I love you too..."
A/N: And it's done! It's kind of shitty coz I don't really know much about Netherlands but there you have it!
And it's far too hot here in stupid Britain!