Woah, I had a bit of a writers block this morning. Well here's chapter six, Enjoy. ^^
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Besides the stress on Russia, the scene seemed almost perfect. Everything was quiet, Calm , pleasant or so to speak.
Little did Canada know he was being watched. France, England and America. They were interested in this awkward love thing the two had going on, but not in a very accepting way, except for France.
"I can't believe this" England started, "This is pure madness"
'Oh Arthur, you can't have everything your way" France giggled.
"That's not what I mean, how can Canada fall for that git?"
'It's true love~"
"Yeah, well to me it's truly horrible!" America whispered loudly.
"Shh, they might hear you"
"Good, that'll break them up"
England face palmed un-amused by Americas sarcasm. Just then Belarus walked pass the others and straight to Russia.
"What is she doing?" England asked.
Once Belarus was in front of the two, Canada felt his life slipping away as she glared at him.
"Brother, I forgive you for what you did, I know you must have had a good reason to do what you did" She looked at Canada again menacingly, "Remember this, one day when you're alone and un protected, I'll be sure to rip your organs out of your body while you're still breathing…"
Canada gulped as he looked at her with frightened eyes. Belarus turned and left the two to cuddle. Though, Canada didn't feel much like cuddling now. He was worried that she'd be so horrible as to target him while he was back at home or in the shower or something. From now on, he might as well be stuck in a horror movie.
Russia pushed himself away from Canada and stood up. He started to undress himself first taking his coat off.
"E-eh! R-Russia, I-I-I don't think you should be getting undressed here!"
"Ah? Why? You don't want to use the hot spring?"
Canada felt a little guilty for thinking he was going to do something inappropriate. Still, he thought the hot water would make him feel better.
"Oh… Well, alright then… but are you sure you want to, I mean, you still seem kind of upset"
"Da, I'm fine now that I know my sister's ok"
Once Russia had finished he stepped in the water and sat down. He looked over his shoulder at Canada who was still undressing.
"Why are you so shy?" Russia asked totally changing the subject.
Canada finished and sat beside Russia.
"B-Because… well, maybe cause, I'm not used to hanging around someone"
"Is that all?"
"Eh? Uh y-yes…"
It was then quiet. Only for a while.
"You have cried a lot recently"
"eh?"
"I saw you cry, what are you sad about?"
"O-Oh, um…" Canada reminded himself of that dream where everyone left him alone.
"N-Nothing, just that dream and various other things"
"But you cry so easily"
Canada felt a little embarrassed at hearing this, does he cry too easily?
"I-I… I'm fine"
"No, you're not fine, tell me what's wrong"
"I… I don't feel like talking about it"
"Ok"
Another awkward silence was created, then Russia scooted closer to Canada as so did Canada to Russia. He laid his head on Russia's shoulder comfortably. This seems so, perfect. he thought, feeling the butterflies in his stomach and a small grin appearing on his face. Canada never thought he would have someone special to share his life with. It was a shame his family didn't approve, why not? It's my turn to be happy.
Meanwhile somewhere in the bushes, the other nations still watched carefully.
"I can't believe those two" England complained, "They're going far too fast for any normal relationship"
"Well, mon cher Arthur, neither of them know a thing about love, well, maybe Matthew does a little"
"I find it sick no matter how you look at it"
"Ohoo~ Alfred, you and Arthur should try to accept different things more~ I think it's cute"
England wasn't the least bit impressed as well as America, neither of them liked Russia too much. It was already bad enough to them he existed but now that he's dating Canada things got more complicated for them.
"I'm surprised at you both" France giggled.
"What?" Both America and England asked.
"I'm surprised you don't feel like a couple of perverts watching these two bathe~"
"Y-You git! I'm not a perv like you! I'm watching cause I'm worried and I can't stand tha-"
"Wait they're getting out!" America interrupted.
They ducked lower to prevent from being seen.
Russia stepped out first and grabbed a bath robe. He slipped it on and waited for Canada who also did the same.
"That was nice" Russia smiled.
"Da" Canada smiled back.
"NOOOO!" America burst out from the bushes and tackled Canada like a football player making Canada yelp.
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOOOOU!" America shouted in Canada's face as he shook him.
"Aha!" Russia laughed at America's fear.
Russia looked over to see France and England face palming.
"We've been spotted" England groaned, "Stupid Alfred"
"Eh? Were you all spying on us?"
"No brother! We just decided to sit in the bushes and take a dump together!"
"OK OK! I get it!" Canada face palmed.
Russia pulled America off Canada and pushed him away. He then helped Canada up.
"Thank you"
"You're welcome, Matvey"
"Canada I disapprove greatly of your relationship with this COMMIE bastard!" America shouted, his arms flailing.
"You're not the boss of me, brother!"
"I should be! That way you'd make all the right choices!"
"No, I'd be asking all the choices you'd like! Not what I want"
"What you want is highly dangerous" England said.
"Yeah, What Arthur said! You should just dump him"
Canada's eyes narrowed, he wasn't going to take this from his family or anyone else.
"So what's your decision bro?"
Canada knew what his decision was. He moved his hand to Russia's and held on to it wrapping his fingers around his hand, Russia did the same.
"Mattie! How cou-"
"THAT'S ENOUGH!" Canada screamed causing an echo around the area.
Everyone, even Russia was staring at Canada eyes wide open and jaw dropped. Never have they evr heard him yell so loud.
"Why can' you be happy for me! All I wanted was someone who loved and noticed me for more than just two or three seconds!" The tears in Canada's eyes showed again, He just couldn't control his tears when it came to something so disappointing as this.
"But, Mattie, I-"
"Please, just stop…" Canada held his head down and wiped away the tears with his sleeve, "You don't know how it feels to be forgotten and alone, I mean, you might have experienced it one time, but" He sniffed and looked up at the others with watery eyes, "I have to go through with it every day, a-and… It hurts"
Canada looked up at Russia who looked at him back.
"T-That's why I cry so much…"
Russia's turned from worried to sympathetic eyes. He pulled Canada into a hug and rocked him back and forth gently.
"You don't need to cry, you have me now, Da?"
"I'm not dropping this" America said as he left for the bed room, England followed.
France smiled softly at his son. He walked over and kissed him on the head, then petted his head gently.
"I approve of your love, mon cher"
Canada peeked out from Russia's hug and smiled softly.
"Thank you papa"
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Lots of drawmaw. XD