Canada looked at the clock it was 12:30pm. Just as he looked at it France walked in.
"Mathew I'm home~!" France said swinging the door open.
Canada looked up from the clock. France walked over to Canada and kissed him.
"You taste like alcohol… have you been out drinking?" Canada asked now worried.
"Oui~! Indeed I have. It was fun~"Canada could smell the alcohol on his breath.
Canada sighed. "We have a guest, so I'll sleep down here on the couch…"Canada had already brought himself a blanket and a pillow down.
"Aw, why won't you sleep upstairs with me?" France asked slightly pouting.
"I…I don't think I can…." Mathew said barely above a whisper.
"What did you say?"France asked still pulling off his pouting face.
"Never mind…." Canada said slightly sad that no one ever heard him.
"Good!" France said grabbing Canada's hand and leading him upstairs.
"Francis…." Canada's voice cracked. When they got into the bedroom France nearly threw Canada onto the bed. France climbed in under the covers. So did Canada.
"Mathew…" France said pulling Canada close.
"Yes…Francis?" Canada felt his face turn hot.
"Je T'Aime" France said calmly.
"….I love you too" Canada managed to barely say, he felt that the heat from his face covered his whole body. France kissed him. Canada couldn't find words to say so he didn't do anything.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The next day~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Canada a woke to an empty bed. He got up and looked out the window but France's car wasn't there. He felt more alone than ever. He went and grabbed clothes from his dresser and changed out of his pajamas and into his regular clothes. He looked around and saw 2pCanada staring at him.
Canada blushed "were you watching me get dressed?"
"Mmm maybe, maybe not. But look Francis isn't here so I was right" 2pCanada smirked. Canada knew he was somewhat right... but he couldn't help it if he loved France, France had always been there for him.
"He's a good guy… he really is…" Canada said.
"I don't like him one bit. You deserve someone who's nicer and better for you" 2pCanada smiled. "Like me".
France called Canada. Canada answered "hello?"
"Bon jour~! Mathew, I called to tell you that I won't be home tonight. I'm staying at Antonio's with Gilbert," France explained.
"Oh… ok" Canada felt like France sometimes was always with his friends and never wanted to hangout with Canada. Was he really that lame that France couldn't hang around him anymore? Canada felt lame.
"Aw, Mattie cheer up" 2pCanada said with a cheerful smile "I've got to go run some errands, will you be here when I get back?" 2pCanada asked.
"Yah…"Canada felt really lame, without another word 2pCanada left, leaving Canada all alone.
Canada still felt lame, but a new feeling was beginning to come over him. He felt suspicious and wanted to know more about this guy.