What do I call you lot? 'Hey my little readers-' NO that shit is just creepy. Screw it, I'm just sticking with guys. Okay so guess what guys! I just made tea, and I'm happy now. Hey why does everyone say England is a bad cook? I quite like fish and chips, and tea, and *gasp!* even scones! Anyone else?..no?..okay..
Oh right sorry. On with the story!
"Prussia~! Wake up, we're going to miss breakfast!" sang the Canadaian as he shook his friends shoulder. He was currently sitting on top of him with his knees on either side of the sleeping Prussian beneath him. Prussia cracked his eye open an examined Canada with curious eyes. He reached up quickly and grabbed him, pulling him down and rolling to the side.
"I don't care," he said, squeezing him tighter as Canada tried to wriggle free.
"But they have pancakes! With maple syrup!" Prussia slacked his arms and crawled out of bed, and started wandering to the door on him hands and knees.
"I do like maple syrup.." Canada crawled out and scrambled after him. He grabbed his ankle and stopped him from opening the door.
"Pants would be advised!" Canada paused and cocked his head. "Why do we always forget pants?"
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Prussia sat in the dining room with Canada, happily chewing his food. He silently watched all the people around him, criticizing their food and their clothes. He felt uncomfortable being surrounded by all these strange people and their strange smells, but he felt better that one person was familiar.
Canada. Prussia smiled at Canada and nodded his head to show that he was still listening. He was currently rambling about something America did how long ago that still bothered him. Prussia thought it was funny how much the quiet nation talked when he got nervous. Did all these people make him nervous, too? Prussia tried to look in his eyes and see what was really on his mind. Canada's eyes flitted around, not really focusing on anything. Every time he looked at Prussia, they quickly moved to something else. That made Prussia curious. He reached out and snagged his chin, forcing the still-rambling country to falter and stare at him.
"Birdie, calm down." Prussia pulled his hand back and resumed eating, but Canada didn't. He kept looking at the Prussian and tried to say something, but it never really left his tongue. His eyes filled with warmth and he laughed suddenly, causing a few heads to turn. Prussia prickled at the feeling of so many eyes on him.
"Sorry," he said, letting his eyes flit again. Prussia noticed they didn't move so wildly now; they mainly focused on items behind him. As far as Prussia could remember, there wasn't anything of interest behind him.
"What are you looking at?"
"You-" Canada snapped his jaw shut and turned a soft red. He dropped his head and fiddled with his napkin before clearing his throat. "So, how about we go swimming now, eh?"
"Um, okay." Prussia stood and folded his napkin neatly, placing it down gently and nodding with a smile. Canada shrugged and headed to the front door.
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Canada and Prussia walked along the beach in their swim trunks, picking up shells and felling the wet sand under their feet. When the waves came up and over their toes, Canada would squeak and step closer to Prussia. After Canada did this for the fifth time, Prussia sighed and wrapped his arm around his waist. He pulled Canada closer to him and rubbed his side slightly.
"It's just water, Birdie," he said, smiling down at him. Canada stiffened under his arm. He looked up at him with big eyes.
"People are going to think we're a couple with you holding me like this, Prussia.." he murmured, his cheeks heating up slightly. Prussia smirked and hugged him tighter, dipping his hand lower so it rested on Canada's hip bone.
"Who cares what they think? Besides," Prussia looked up and rubbed his fingers lightly over the Canadian's skin, "I think we make a pretty awesome looking couple, ja?" Canada's heart practically leapt from his chest. He felt it race and his skin turn hot. A smile tugged at his lips and he laughed.
"Yeah, I guess we do." Canada spotted an ice cream stand along the boardwalk and tugged on Prussia's arm, jumping in excitement. "Do you want to get some ice cream? ? I mean, it's so hot out and I'm just dying for something cold!" He didn't even wait for Prussia's response before he ran off. Prussia laughed and chased after him.
By the time he got there, Canada was already holding a cone and licking it happily. He looked like a child and it made Prussia chuckle. "Mind if I have a taste?" he asked, stepping closer. Canada nodded and held the cone out to him. He licked the cone and smiled a thanks.
"It's good, right? This is my favorite flavor! Has been for years, yeah? Mmm, I love ice cream.." Canada closed his eyes and licked his lips, sighing in content. Prussia got behind him and wrapped his arms around him, pulling his arms closer so he could lick the cone again.
"Ja, it's good."
"Hey! Get your own, jerk!" laughed Canada. Prussia smiled and let go, returning to his side and grabbing his free hand. Canada stopped and glanced at the Prussian holding his hand. He was looking in the other direction, but Canada could see the tips of his ears turn red. Canada squeezed his hand and started walking to the water again. He sat down just beyond the water's reach, stretching his legs out over the line where the sand turned wet. He giggled when the water ran under his legs and tickled under his knees. Prussia sat down next to him, still holding on to him almost protectively.
"Birdie?"
"Prussia?"
"Why did you do this?" Prussia turned his head and looked down at the nation beside him, raising his eyebrow in curiosity. Canada shrugged.
"I wanted you to be happy." He paused and shifted a bit. "I know you're having a little trouble with your brother right now, and I know that's hard. But..but I didn't want you to be sad about that, so I thought I would try and make you happy." Canada edged closer till their arms touched. He leaned his head on Prussia's shoulder.
"Do you think West hates me?.."
"Of course not."
"But-" Prussia tried to talk, but Canada cut him off.
"Prussia. He's your brother. He will love you no matter what, you understand? He has no reason to hate you." Canada sounded a bit strained.
"He kicked me out." Canada sighed and nuzzled his head slightly.
"That doesn't mean he hates you. He just wants to help you.."
"Help me?"
"..Yeah." Canada didn't like this conversation. He concentrated on eating his ice cream and the water running over his skin. Prussia squeezed his hand again. He leaned down and brushed Canada's hair from his eyes gently. He hesitated a moment, thinking of how Canada would react. Prussia bit his lip and leaned closer, kissing Canada's forehead lightly and holding his face in his palm.
"Thank you, Birdie.." he whispered, kissing him again. Canada blushed and nodded absently.
"No problem.."
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So I am VERY sorry I didn't update sooner! I was supposed to yesterday but I was out being social and I totally forgot.. This chapter kind of sucks because Im still tired as hell and I can't concentrate all that well. Sorry guys..
Thank you all so very much for the support! I love you all! Ciao~!
