Pairings: Story is all IvanxCanada, but this chapter contains some Canada America (3)
Disclaimer: Don't own Axis Powers Hetalia D=
Matthew had been out of the hospital for four days, he still had a large bandage on his side and a cast on his arm. A cast that every nation HAD to sign. It made him happy though.
But now there was a new problem at hand…
"Mattieeee~ I made you breakfasttt!" Alfred called from down the stairs of the Canadian boy's home.
He made breakfast all right… hamburgers….
"I'm comin-"
Suddenly Alfred walked into Matthew's room holding a tray of hamburgers.
"BREAKFAST IN BED~"
Groan.
"Really Alfred…?" Matthew rolled his eyes, kind of annoyed. You couldn't even put maple syrup on hamburgers!
Alfred chuckled and sat the tray over his brother's lap and sat next to Matthew on the edge of the bed.
"Go on~ Eat it! I made it with looove~" Alfred sang happily.
"…."
"Oh come on! My food isn't as bad as Arthur's! Come on eat it!" Alfred said picking up a hamburger and moving it towards his brother's mouth. Matthew didn't budge, causing the American to scowl.
"Come on Mattie, eat it." Matthew just shook his head. Finally Alfred got an idea. He kept the hamburger in his hand, but moved it away from Matthew's mouth. Before Matthew could even notice what his annoying brother was doing Alfred was right in Matthew's face. Face centimeters from Matthew's. The Canadian's eyes went wide in surprise. They stared into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity.
That was until Alfred made the first move. His finger's poked his brother's curl that was sticking up in the air. Matthew's eyes went wide as he made a gasping noise, which sadly was cancelled by having a hamburger shoved into his mouth.
"Hehe same ol' Mattie! Now chew~"
Matthew's face was on fire. He hated when his brother messed with his curl… or anyone did for that matter. He glared at his brother, well as best as he could.
"Aww Mattie~ Don't look so glum! It's not a bad hamburger, see watch!" Matthew's eyes widen as his brother once again got in his face and took a bite out of the hamburger that Matthew was still biting into. Alfred didn't move right away though. Their eyes locked and once again they both became entranced, this time with no strings attached. Alfred finally pulled away, chewing the piece of hamburger he had bit into. Matthew finally grabbed the hamburger with his non injured hand, took a bite out of the hamburger and then set it on the plate.
Awkward silence.
"It's… a good hamburger…."
"Y-Yeah…" Alfred muttered, both the brother's faces where beat red. They sat there, continuing the awkward silence.
Knock,. Knock.
"Eh? A visitor?"
"I'll go get it!!" Alfred cheered, forgetting all about the incident and running out of the room down the stairs. Matthew rolled his eyes and continued sitting in bed, staring at the hamburger in his hand.
They where just brother's mon dieu! There is nothing wrong with this… Right? Matthew nibbled on the hamburger, not going anywhere where his brother bit into.
"WHAT ARE YOU HERE YOU COMMIE LOSER?!" Alfred yelled suddenly, making Matthew start coughing, choking on his hamburger from surprise.
"Mattie are you alright?!"
"Y-yeah" Cough. "Fine."
"Okay!" Matthew figured Alfred went back to questioning Ivan.
Matthew knew this wouldn't be good, so he picked up the try and wiggled his way out of bed. He slipped on his red hoodie, and some white jean pants. He walked downstairs, most likely Alfred was trying to kick Ivan out his MATTHEW'S house. Matthew walked down the stairs and saw Alfred glaring at Ivan who had a a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
"Just leave already sheesh. I know your Russian but can't you understand English?"
"I think Matvey should choose if I can see him or not da?" Ivan continued to smile, but both Alfred and Matthew noticed the mysterious glint in his eyes.
"Yes Alfred, I think I have the right to choose who I want to see."
"Ah! Mattie what are you doing out of bed?!"
"Al, I broke my arm, not my legs. I'm fine. Hello Ivan." Matthew said the last part happily, smiling at the Russian.
"Comrade Matvey it is wonderful to see you!" Ivan exclaimed walking over and hugging the Canadian softly, not wanting to hurt the younger nation.
"It's good to see you as well Ivan." Matthew wrapped his uninjured arm around Ivan.
"…. Okay! Where all so happy to see each other now LET GO OF MY MATTIE!" Alfred yelled, it was obvious he was jealous. Of course the American had WAY to much pride to accept the matter. None the less the two nations let go of each other. Ivan handed Matthew the flowers.
"Thank you Ivan! It means a lot." Matthew began heading towards the kitchen, signaling his brother and Ivan to follow him. Both of course followed, Alfred kept glancing at Ivan from the corner of his eye, not fully trusting the Russian.
Matthew got a vase and filled it with water and placed the flowers in the vase and place the flowers in the window cell.
"So what brings you all the way here Ivan?" Matthew asked sitting at the dinning room table where the other two nations sat. Alfred and Ivan sitting as far from each other as possible.
"Yes Ivan, what brings you all the way here? Hm?" Alfred asked dryly.
"Al be nice!" Matthew scolded his brother.
"I was just worried about Comrade Matvey, back at the hospital Matvey looked so helpless and hurt, I was very worried." Ivan's words made the Canadian's face flush pink.
"Well he here he is nice and good! You can go no- ACK!" Alfred yelped as Matthew kicked him in the shin from under the table.
"That is very kind of you Ivan." Matthew continued smiling happily.
Ivan smiled back, his ego was completely stoked, unlike Alfred who was currently sulking. Suddenly The Americian National Athem filled the room. Alfred looked surprised at first then reached into his bomber jacket and pulled out his cell phone and groaned as he looked at the caller id. He answered the phone.
"Hello…?" Alfred winced as both Ivan and matthew could hear someone yelling on the other end of the phone.
"YOU BLOODY TWAT" And "WHERE ARE YOU?" Where the main things the two could hear.
"Oh right…. I was supposed to come over to your house right Arthur?" … "Ehehe… sorry I forgot?" More yelling. "Okay jeez! I'm on my way, don't get your bloomers in a bunch." Before Arthur could yell more Alfred hung up the phone.
"… Don't tell me you forgot another meeting with Arthur.." Matthew sighed, his brother would never grow up.
Alfred stood up from the table, smiling sheepishly.
"Welll… Um… I didn't want to leave you alone? Especially now that HE'S here." Alfred grumbled looking over at Ivan, who gave him an icy smile.
"OH come on Al! Ivan isn't a bad guy at all! Jeez, sometimes I swear you and Francis are more related then I think."
"AH Don't compare me to him! Finefine… I'll leave." Alfred had his puppy dog look on.
"Not going to work Alfred. Now go on, don't keep Arthur waiting. He might cook!" THat made Alfred jump eyes wide.
"I'M OUTTA HERE!" And he was gone. Matthew began to giggle, he knew how to make his brother leave.
"Comrade Matvey is very clever." Ivan said chuckling as well.
"Thanks again Ivan, I really like the flowers."
"No problem Matvey!"
"Oh would you like something to eat or to drink?"
Ivan looked at Matthew's arm, he didn't want the Canadian to push himself.
"No I am good."
Matthew sighed and rolled his eyes.
"Jeez I 'm not severely injured- well I mean a broken arm isn't that bad." Ivan stood up and walked over to where Matthew was sitting, he placed one hand on the table in front of Matthew and one hand on the back of the chair, so Matthew couldn't move.
"Matvey has to take it easy da? If I want something I will get it myself." Ivan's face was very close to Matthew's at this point.
"B-but…." Matthew could hardly speak.
Ivan moved so his mouth was right next to Matthew's ear.
"I can help myself Matvey." He whispered, his warm breath hitting against Matthew's ear causing the Canadian to shiver.
"O-o-okay…" By this point Matthew was ready to die from un-comfort heart beating to fast, and of embarrassment. What where these feelings?! Matthew's stomach felt as though there was a butterfly museum going on in his stomach. Matthew had never been in a 'romantic relationship' before. But really, what was this feeling he was getting from the Russian?
Ivan smiled, he just adored seeing Matthew look so helpless, but then again he just adored Matthew period.
"U-um.. I-Ivan…?"
"Yes Comrade Matvey?" Ivan had pulled back enough so now his face was in front of Matthew's once more.
"C-C-Could you um…." Matthew was still to embarrassed to speak, somehow, this really, really wasn't his day…
"Could I…?" Ivan was enjoying this a little too much.
"Can you move…?" Matthew's voice was hardly even audible.
"Hm what was that?" Ivan moved closer, if that was even possible.
"C-C-c-could you move… please?" Ivan might not have noticed it, but his brother was hitting right against Matthew's curl and let's just say, things where getting a little difficult for the young nation.
Finally content with torturing the Canadian and backed away, smiling. Matthew took a long strained sigh…
"So what shall we do now Comrade Matvey?"
Oh he was going to die today… he could just feel it…
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TAT It's done… I think this was very Wow. Lol Is Alfred Jealous~ Wut is in store for Ivan and Matthew for the rest of the day? O= who knows? I don't even know yet! XD Hope you like it!
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