"Matthew, I got you a present!" says America with excitement in his voice. Canada runs over to him, as America spreads out his arms, "Oh, yes I would like a hug!" Canada says as he puts his arms around him. "Hug? No, I haven't showered in like a week, I just wanted you to see if I smell like a burger." says America, "A burger? Why a burger?" he steps back and has a disgusted look on his face. "I have been trying to get this scent just right! All you need is 58 burgers, don't take a shower for a while, and WaLa! You'll smell GREAT, try it!" America explains as he is handing a burger towards him. Canada runs to his 'stash' and grabs about 10 bottles of 'Real Canadian' maple syrup. "Not even my syrup can get that stench away! Ahhhhh!" he screams.
"Bro, it's okay! Smell the sensation of….. BURGERS!" America said as he started nibbling on his arm. "That is terrible! Why don't you eat something better than processed junk!" said Canada. America looked at his brother with the most horrible face ever, "You don't like B-burgers! Well you are an awful person… I hate you for this! he started to cry, but muffled with his cry you could hear a slight laugh as he raised his head and yelled, "JUST KIDDING!" Canada sighs in relief but also with knowing he did not hurt his brothers feelings. "Ha, you little wimp, did you see your face! You looked like you were gonna cry!" America rubbed in his face. "Well, you can just shut up! Oh, I am sorry did I sound mean?" said Canada trying to be tough, but like always has to apologize for it. "WIMP!" screamed America as Canada ran out of the room.
Canada's POV
Sometimes I don't get it. He always makes fun of me, I don't know why love him so much though. I wish one day he would come running and give me a warm hug! Aww, one can dream. I grab my bear and start to cry in it. Maybe he was right maybe I am a wimp! A little boy crying into his bear! WIMP! The way he said it is floating in my head. I can never get it out! Just like the time he called a Pussy! Hey! I am not a girl! People don't notice me as much as Alfred, he hangs out with me, he is fun! He can be nice, sometimes…
*Knock Knock Knock* "Hey, dude I was just kidding! Hehe! See I am laughing, it was a joke! I was kidding with you!" says Alfred as he knocked on the door frantically. Slowly America pushes open the door only to see his brother cuddling to his bear, whispering in it's ear. "Just leave me alone…. BRO!" yelled Canada, "I don't like you at this moment!" surprising America by not saying sorry after that he walked into his 'La-BRO-Tory'.
America's POV
I walk into the awesome room called the… *fake drum roll* Lab-BRO-Tory! Yes, I made it so it says bro! Back to Canada though…..
Why is he mad?
Why didn't he say sorry?
Why do I feel like I need to cry?
Why are burgers soooo GOOD?
As the thoughts swirled through my head I knew the world may never know! I am the best scientist ever! Hire me if you got a delicious problem! Wait a second… I forgot something… what did I forget…. Ahhh whatever I think of it later! Mmmmm...mmmmm…..mmmmmmmmm! BURGERS!