A.N. MY DOG IS AWESOME! I had to say that. So for those of you who actually read this I'm on a Harry Potter spree, my first informative speech in speech class is on manga, my puppy finally has his tag and collar, and I've actually been working on the requests for this fanfiction! Thank you to all the people who have reviewed, favorite, and are following this story! This was requested by fishstick1999. And now, ONWARDS!
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HETALIA!
Matthew sighed again as he pulled his sister's truck into the parking lot of the supermarket. It was in the late afternoon and Matthew didn't intend to make an emergency run to the store but his sister had requested some items and, not wanting to suffer the wrath of Emily, Matthew had chosen to just buy her what she needed. The Canadian wandered the store grabbing some items here and there feeling his face grow from pink to red as he approached a worker to ask probably the most embarrassing question in his life. Matthew failed in trying to wave down the airheaded brunette man as he wasn't paying attention to the blonde and actually walked right past him not stopping. Matthew sighed and turned to look for another worker when he spotted a girl probably no older than him restocking the shelves. Matthew approached the female who stopped and looked questioningly at him while Matthew's brain tried to figure out what to say.
Anya cocked her head at the blond and smiled trying to appear approachable, when he spoke saying, "Do you by any chance know where the female hygiene sticky things are located?"
He stammered, turning red with each word. Anya laughed and pointed to her right. "Do you need the kind with or without wings?" Anya asked and the male nodded and turned to go before stopping and walking back. Anya kept a smile on her face as he stuttered out something, pulled up his hoodie sleeve, and held out his right arm for the Russian to see.
Matthew was bright red as the girl read the bold black print on his forearm. She looked at the Canadian and her smile faltered as she pulled up her sleeve for him to see her words. Matthew felt his face heat up again and he started apologizing for saying something so stupid. "It is fine, da?"
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I am so sorry." The blonde girl laughed and Matthew stopped talking while she smiled again. "My name is Anya may I ask yours?" The male nodded and stated his name.
"Matthew." She tested out saying his name.
"I like that name." The two smiled and Anya hugged Matthew who joined in the embrace.
Emily screamed into her phone at Arthur to hurry up. After all, she was stuck in the bathroom. "How does Mattie take THREE HOURS to get some pads? Hurry up Artie! And bring some chocolate when you come too!"