A PruCan date in Canada

"Your Awesomeness I have arrived. Would you please come downstairs?" said Matthew in his phone, waiting in the car for his date.

"JA JA, wait for me Mr. Maple, it's just so cold outside! And I can't find my coat…"

"Do you know I see you right?" he said, letting out a chuckle.

"Mein Gott you do?!" she said. "Sorry you had to see my hair brushing."

"N-No! Don't be… I wasn't here yet. What are you doing behind these curtains?" he asked, seeing the shape moving like a dance.

"UPTOWN FUNK ON THE RADIO CANADA!" she said, dancing in her hotel room. "Okay I'm done." She said.

The nation stopped her dorky dancing, and opened the curtains to see the person she was talking with. Canada was calmly seating in his white car, smiling at the Prussian's talking.

"Okay I'm coming downstairs!" she said, then, out of nowhere, she walked out the hotel, rubbing her gloved hands against each other. She looked up, crossed the street, and opened the car's passenger door. "Hallo Mr. Maple!" she said, sitting down.

"H-Hi Jules!" he said. He then started the car, and drove to a little café.

"I don't want to drink coffee now. Can't we have a warm beer?" she asked, pouting.

"As you want."

The 'couple' got out of the car, and went into the bar next to the original planned place. They took two warm beers, and sat there. Julchen took off her coat, gloves, scarf and cap, and started drinking her beer happily. She glanced on the side to see Matthew, who was taking a sip. When he took his delicate lips off his cup, a beerstache was just sitting there. Prussia laughed.

"Dude you have a beerstache!" she said, pointing at him. Canada, confused, glanced up at her.

"A what?"

"A moustache made out of beer! Let the awesome take it off for you." She said.

Sneering, she went closer and kissed him so that the beer was on her lips. Matthew started to look redder than his national leaf, and as Prussia licked her lips, he was glad not to be in an anime or an explosive nose bleeding would've came out. She laughed of Matthew's shy and surprised expression, then leaned on him so they could hug.

"Why is it, after all this time, whenever I kiss you suddenly you blush?"

"I-I-I don't k-know...?" he said, stuttering and trying to calm himself down.

"There is no reason to be stressed Matt. We are in a relationship, so relax!" she said, hugging him. He slowly put his arms around her, and they hugged like that for a moment. They then finished their drinks, and went back in the car.

"Jules? Want to see something really Canadian?"

"What can be more Canadian than you may I ask Canada?" she said, making the man laugh lightly.

"I suppose nothing. But we can still go there eh?" he said, starting the car. He went to a park where there was a little chalet used as a restaurant, serving traditional Canadian food. Seven people or more were gathered in front of it, laughing and humming. One of them was pouring something on the snow.

"What are they doing?" she asked, pulling her scarf tighter as a cold wind came on her face.

"Come on and see!" he said, taking her hand and running towards them. The Prussian followed, craving to know what they were doing. When they arrived, everyone turned around and smiled.

"Mathieu!" they all said, glad to see him.

"Eh!" he said, waving.

"Hallo~!" said Prussia.

"Hello! How are you today? Not too cold for you?" asked one of them.

"BEING COLD IS FOR THE UNAWESOME!" she exclaimed. Matthew sighed. "I mean no."

"Well that's unusual for Europeans! You're Swiss or German?" asked the same lady.

"Prussian." She said proudly. The lady smiled, then excused herself to look back down at the snow.

An amber liquid was poured on it, then the woman took a stick, rolled up one of the bands and gave it to who wanted some. Immediately, Matthew took it and started to eat. He smiled with his eyes closed, giggling in pleasure. It must be exquisite. Maria walked in the snow until she reached him, and asked:

"What's that Matt?"

"Oh, you should taste it!" he said, taking another stick and rolling up cold maple syrup on it then give it to her. Prussia took it, and stared at it for a moment, then licked it shyly. "It's good eh?"

"Ja!" she said before chugging it into her mouth and swallowing the syrup. "It's so sweet!"

"You as well." He said naturally. Prussia glanced up at him, as he smiled kindly.

"D-Danke!" she said, turning her head to the side so he couldn't see her face flushing bright red. He smiled, and put his hand on her cheek softly.

"I'm sorry! Did I say something wrong Your Awesomeness?" he asked, worried.

"N-No, it's just…" she said, taking a deep breath. "You're too cute!" she said, as Matthew looked at her, blushing lightly, not being used to receive compliments.

Maria looked at him, and said something about awesomeness and cuteness. She was really embarrassed of the Canadian's behaviour, he was acting too cute around her and that made her feel weird.