You step into the room filled with countries. You walk in and greet them all with a breath taking smile. Then you make way for your good friend.
"(your name) is very hot and kind, but she is so weird. Every time we have a meeting, i see her talking to herself, carrying on an entire conversation! During most of the meeting, she is doing that! Look, she does it as i speak!" France exclaimed to Britain.
"Hey Canada!" you say with a grin.
"Hey (your name)!" Canada with a huge smile.Oh, how great it is to be noticed! Especially by the one you love.he thought.

You remembered the day you met the quiet country. You just began attending the meetings and wanted to get well acquainted with everyone. You made sure you talked to every country. Then, in the corner of the room, you saw him. He was very attractive. He had dark blond hair and light blue eyes. Wait!Didn't i just meet that guy? He had an obsession with hamburgers and talked alot. Oh yeah! How could i forget America! For some reason, he seemed different than America. You turned around slowly and saw America talking about some amazing plan. Then you looked back to the identical.You walked up to the man with curiosity.
"Hello, i am (your name)!" you said
"Huh? You-you can see me?" he responded confused.
"Ummmm, yeah! Why? I am i not supposed to see you? ARE-ARE YOU A GHOST?!" you asked terrified.
"No, i am just surprised you noticed me. Usually, no one really notices my existence..." a tear shed down his cheek.
You couldn't believe what he was saying, and not wanting to upset him further, you hugged the crying man, knowing how it felt to be alone and not noticed. Growing up, your parents decided to give you up. You being a teenager, no one adopted you. You recalled the feelings of complete solitude that you never wanted to feel again. Then, your own tears where added to his."My name is Canada. " he choked out Since that emotional day, you vowed to be his friend.

"So whats up Canada?"

"Nothing reall-"

"SOMEONE CALL THE AMBULANCE! I THINK AMERICA IS HAVING A HEART ATTACK!" Britain yelled.(when i was writing about America having a heart attack, it reminded me of Death Note:D)

Hospital

"America, we all knew this was bound to happen considering your diet." Canada said concerned. "You need to take more care of yourself brother."

"Was that a fat joke or is this an intervention? I am fine. Actually, let me go home now, i am starved!" America said while disconnecting wires. BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP. Nurses came rushing in.

"Sir, please go back to your bed." a nurse said calm.

"I don't wanna!" America said said childishly. Then two huge guys picked him up with the tips of their fingers leading him to the bed.

"Hey! Let go of me!" America said while struggling. One held America down and the other plunged a needle into his arm.

Slowly, America declined his ranting, then was soon fast asleep. Canada face palmed himself.

"Nurse, how long must he stay in?" Canada asked the passing nurse. She didn't seem to see him, so you asked.

"He must stay in for about a month. Due to his awful diet, he must bring his blood pressure down to a normal level. This will take some time considering tests we must run him through." You thanked the nurse and looked at Canada. He was really worried. You both left the hospital together.

"Hey Canada, I'm sorry about America. Here." you grabbed his hand (it was super soft)and you took out a pen from your purse and started to write your phone number into his palm.

"Call me if you need to talk, ok?" you said with a smirk.

He smiled back."Thank you (your name)." Thank you for everything. he thought.

You got home and it was around 9. You took a shower than headed down stairs. Your phone rang and you answered. You didn't even get to say hello. Canada was rambling on about something that you could not understand.

"Canada! Calm down and repeat everything you said."

"I have to instruct the meetings until America comes back!"Canada said in a panicked voice.

"What?! Who said?"

"America called me and told me. What do i do (your name). I can't do this! No one will even see me!" he said, sounding like he was going to faint over the pressure.

"I know what your going to do." you said.

"Tell me what to do!" wanting to be instructed.

"It is simple really. You are going to take charge Canada."

The next day

"You will be fine. Calm down..You can do this. I believe in you!" you tried to assure Canada as you both walked toward the room. You grabbed his hand firmly and looked directly into his gleaming eyes. "Be brave for me Canada." He blushed madly, but then nodded.

"Ok. I can do this." he said as he reached for the door handle.

You both walked inside causing the room to become silent. You both walked to the board. As you did this, you heard whispering like, "Who is that?" "Is that America?" "No, it can't be, where is his burger?". Canada now stood at the front of the room, shaking. Then he looked at you and wanted to be brave like you asked him. He stopped shaking and started.

"I am Canada, America's brother and until his arrival, i will be conducting the meetings. Now, first order of business..."

Canada was a better leader than America by far. He pointed things out, taught, and made plans that were reasonable and well thought through. They paid absolute attention and seemed to like and respect him. Who knew the timid man would be doing this? That was the day everyone noticed Canada. Everyone left the meeting and soon only you and Canada were in the room.

"I told you that you could do it!" you said while hugging the Canadian man. He smelled sweet. Like maple syrup.

You pulled away from the blushing Canada.

"I didn't do it myself. You helped me, remember? It was all because of you really. You believed in me and i wouldn't have done it without that." he leaned in and kissed your cheek delicately. You felt goosebumps chill your body, but you felt your face burn. You touched where he had kissed you and smiled. You loved Canada and that kiss was the thing to reassure it.

Canada continued to take over the meetings and soon, most of the countries were his friend. You and him started to talk alot more after he kissed you. You decided to give him a special gift for his hard work. Canada waved good-bye to someone after the meeting was done and then you tapped his shoulder.

"Here. For being a great leader and friend!" you said as you handed him a medium sized package.

"Thank you (your name)." he said as he unwrapped the red and white paper. He grabbed and held out a white bear.

"I-i love it!" he said with a bright smile.

"What will you name it?"

Looking up, thinking." Kumajiro."

Three weeks had passed and you couldn't contain your feelings any longer. You loved him and needed to tell him how you really felt. You only hoped that he felt the same about you. The meeting was over and you waited for him. He was on the phone.

"Ok, i will pick you up around 8. Ok, love you too. Bye" he said as he hung up. He turned to you. He loved someone else? You felt your heart sink and your eyes start to sting. You were to the point of sobbing. You ran out the door.

"(your name)?!" he yelled.

You started to feel that terrible feeling again. It rose into your chest. The pain of not being loved. You had always tried to push that feeling aside and forget about it, but what just happened triggered it and resurrected the pain.

You ran out of the building into the cloudy evening, needing to get away. You wanted to run away from the pain. It was the only way you knew how to it go sustain it.

You ran to your refuge. You ran to the abandoned remains of a house. You closed your eyes letting the tears roll down. To the only real home you had. Even after being a teenager that no one adopted, the people who took care of the kids in the foster home loved you like their own. They died in the house by a fire and only you had survived. Tears fell down the soil. The pain didn't seem to cease. How do i make it go away? Something wet dripped onto your hand. Your tears? No, it was starting to lightly rain. All you felt was the cold liquid slide down your body. Then you felt something else. Soft hands cupped your face. You knew those hands so well. You opened your eyes to see Canada.

"I get it. You don't have to feel bad for me. I heard you talk to that other girl. I know you don't love me back, so-"

Soft lips crushed into yours, cutting you off. He pulled away. The pain went away completely. So he made it go away.

"That girl was my brother who just got released from the hospital. And i do love you back. I love you so much (your name). Now, please stop crying. I don't like seeing my girlfriend crying, i mean, that is if you want to be my girlfriend."

You beamed up at him. Here in the rain felt perfect. He felt perfect. You took his face and kissed him with so much love. You felt your past fade away with the wind.

There, you and him continued to kiss in the rain and then forgot to pick America up.