Still don't own.
"Matt, is there any way for us to be on the same side of the mirror?" Mathew asked. "I dunno. And, unlike you, scamp, I'm noticed. If I stole one of Oliver's spell books, the gig would be up, and they'd probably tear us apart." I replied. Mathew shivered. "I can't lose you Matt." I smirked "I know. You sure you're not a girl, cutie pie?" He blushed. "What'll you do for the next meeting?" he asked, changing the subject. "Probably plead insanity if you do what you do here in meetings. I'd be laughing too hard to do anything else." "M-matt! I don't do that m-much in the meetings! There are some c-countries who can see me!" Mathew stuttered. "Singing, dancing, making pancakes, and insulting everyone? You don't do that at meetings?!" I said, shocked. "Nope." Mathew said.
I waited until the next meeting to see if Mathew was lying or not. I found he actually was quiet for most of the time. He did get up and start dancing behind his France when he gave his financial report. His Prussia, Liechtenstein, and Monaco started laughing quietly, as to not attract attention. I also started laughing. "What is it, Matt?" my brother asked. "Nothing. I'm just happy." I replied with an absentminded smile. Allen, of course, started screaming, "THAT'S UNNATURAL! MATT, YOU NEVER SMILE OUT OF HAPPINESS!" "Shut up." I said, but it was too late. Even Mathew stopped. "Mathieu actually smiled? And he's happy? THIS IS GREAT!" Oliver shouted. "Great. Now can we move on?" Italy asked drily. "Sure." I answered back, just as drily. I heard a high pitched giggle, and saw Mathew literally rolling on the floor laughing. Every 1p's attention is on him. "Mattie? When'd you get here?" Mathew's idiot brother asked. "I've been here the entire time, Alfie.*giggle* I just found Kuma doing something funny." "Oh, okay!" And now they're all re-ignoring him. Thankfully that's the only incident.
We went home, Mathew showing up in every reflective surface. He even showed up on my glasses when there wasn't another reflective surface. "Hey Matt. I noticed you didn't plead insanity. You just said you were happy. Why? Allen wouldn't have made a big deal if you said you were insane." I blushed. "I wasn't thinking, Mattie." Mathew stiffened. I then realized I had called him Mattie. "Sorry… I didn't-" Mattie interrupted me. "I actually like you calling me Mattie. You actually say it like you care, not as if it's just another nickname." I smiled. "Well then, Mattie, I'm going to call you Mattie a lot more often."
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