I don't own anything and written by M~

After this I'm still figuring out which project to work on so I can get them done faster. Would you prefer Netherlands x Canada or 2p!Canada x 1p!Canada?

In the morning Gilbert woke up with an angel in his arms. He smiled as he remembered the events of last night and started stroking Matthew's hair. He laid there until Matthew started to rouse from his sleep. He gasped as a half-conscious Matthew pulled Gil into a tight hug.

"Good morning, Birdie," Gilbert said as he leaned down and kissed the top of the violet-eyed man's head.

"Morning Gil," said Matt as he snuggled closer to the albino. The stayed in a close embrace until Gilbert's stomach ruined the moment. He grimaced at this but he smiled when Matthew started laughing.

"Let's go make some pancakes," Matthew said as he took Gil's hand and brought him to the kitchen. Gilbert complied and sat in a kitchen chair while Matthew started making pancakes. He stood there in awe as his birdie whipped up a stack of pancakes in no time at all. He placed two on a plate and stared at them.

"Is something wrong?" Matthew said worryingly as the albino continued to stare at his cooking.

"How exactly do you eat it?" Gilbert asked with a slight brush of embarrassment on his cheeks. He looked up as Matthew started to laugh at the question, "What? It's a valid question!"

"Sorry, I was just surprised at the question. You eat it with a knife and fork but if you are anything like my brother then just a fork. You cut it into bite-sized but you can't forgot the syrup. This is 100% real maple syrup from Canada, and it's the best stuff to put onto pancakes," Matthew said happily.

Gilbert took the strange bottle of amber liquid and slowly poured some of it's contents onto the pancakes. He then cut one piece off and brought it to his mouth as Matthew stared intently on him. His eyes popped out of his head at the flavour.

"These pancakes are orgasmic!" he exclaimed. He continued to scarf down those scrumptious pancakes with the heavenly syrup on them till there were no more left. He had to wait for Matthew to finish but was given more pancakes with his awesome begging skills. When Matthew had finished he came across to Gilbert's seat and sat on his lap. He leaned back and rested his head on Gilbert's shoulder.

"What are we going to do today. Gil?" he said looking into the albino's eyes.

"Why don't we-" Gilbert started before he was suddenly cut off by someone.

"Oh Mattieu~ where are you and your new friend mon cher?" Francis called out. Before Matthew could respond, Francis had already turned the corner and saw Matthew sitting on Gilbert's lap, and with a wink he said "Did you use your present yesterday?"

"Papa!" the blonde screamed at his adoptive father that wasn't more than seven years older than him. Gilbert looked back and forth between the the two of them before getting up and introduced himself.

"Hello, my name is Gilbert. I am interested in getting closer to what I assume is your son. I became interested in him when I saw your band playing at Club World a few days ago," he said to the Frenchman.

Then Francis came up and patted Gilbert on his back.

"This is just the easy part. If you want to be Matthew's blonde, you'll have to meet the rest of the family, so good luck with that. I do not stand in the way of amour but you'll have the other two to deal with," Francis said to Gilbert. He then turned to Matthew, kissed his head, ruffled his hair and said good bye.

Greeeeeeaaaaaatttt but my birdie is worth it Gilbert thought. As they went back to discussing what their plans for today were going to be.

(Sa) Blonde: Girlfriend or in this case boyfriend, meant to be for a lover. Québec slang and all