Day four at America's house!

America and Canada were tired and spent most of the day sleeping; it was three o'clock before either of them woke up. Canada woke up first, as soon as he got up, he remembered the party America was having tomorrow and he decided to call Ukraine.

"Hello."

"Hi Ukraine it's Canada."

"Oh hi Matvey!"

"I was wondering if you would like to come to the party that America is having tomorrow."

"Oh a party that sounds like fun, I will come!"

"That's great so I guess I'll see you then."

"Oh Matvey are you inviting Russia to this party?"

"Oh um w-well yes I w-was." Canada blushed and gripped his phone tighter.

"That is good I am happy to know my little brother has a new friend."

"O-oh um alright." Canada had almost forgotten Ukraine was Russia's sister.

"I have to go now Matvey I will see you at party."

Canada said his goodbyes to Ukraine and hung up the phone. Canada sat on the bed and thought about what Ukraine had just said. She knew he and Russia were friends, did that mean that Russia talked about him. Canada wanted to know what Russia said about him too his sister. The blonde sighed and rolled over; he thought he was being ridiculous.

Canada called Russia next, but he felt his breath catch in his throat when he heard Russia's voice and his heartbeat quickened. "H-hello I-Ivan, it's Canada."

"Hello Matvey,"

Canada smiled at the cheerful tone he heard in Russia's voice. "Are you calling to discuss when you will come over to my house?" Russia sounded so happy and Canada felt bad when he told the other man that he had called for another reason.

"Oh sorry Ivan but that's not what I called about."

"Oh, why is it that Matvey called?"

Canada loved the way that Russia said his name, it sounded so nice with the man's Russian accent.

"Well America is having a party and I was wondering if you would come." Canada held his breath while he awaited a response from Russia.

"I would love to attend this party, when is it?"

Canada smiled. "It's tomorrow."

"Ok I will go to party, this makes Matvey happy da?"

Canada blushed. "Yes it does make me happy Ivan."

"That is good I will see you at party, goodbye."

Canada smiled and hung up the phone. Canada was in a good mood when he traveled down stairs to find America watching superman and bacon burning in the kitchen. Canada didn't mind that the bacon was burnt; he just set it aside and made pancakes for breakfast.

"Damn it I let the bacon burn!" America said when he broke out of his superman-induced trance and came back into the kitchen.

"Don't worry Al, its ok." Canada smiled at his brother and sat a large plate of pancakes in front of America. America smiled back at Canada and began eating his pancakes.

Canada laughed. "Slow down Al, you're supposed to chew them not just inhale the food." America slowed down and looked at his brother. "You seem to be in a very good mood." Canada laughed again. "I do I didn't notice." Canada hummed as he ate pancakes.

"Yeah… so I was thinking we could get some stuff for the party today." America was rather unnerved by Canada's strangely cheerful behavior.

"Oh that sounds nice, what are you getting?" Canada finished his pancakes and took his and America's plates to wash.

"Oh well just some food and beer ya know party stuff. I'm gonna set up a killer stereo system too." America grinned.

"I could go shopping while you set up the stereo system." Canada couldn't help but smile; he was in such a good a mood. "Um sure thanks bro." America handed a list to Canada. "This is the stuff I need you to get." The list of things was nearly two pages long but Canada just nodded his head and smiled at America.

"Ok Al." America knew that Canada was passive aggressive but the other usually put up some kind of weak argument. America knew that Canada hated driving his truck, and would hate shopping for all that stuff in it even more. "You're gonna have to drive my truck."

"That's ok." Canada smiled again; America was starting to think the smile was creepy. "Uh ok then, have fun at the store."

Canada waved at America as he left the house and drove off in America's truck in the direction of the store. America decided to brush off Canada's good mood because it wasn't hurting anything, and began to set up his enormous stereo system.

Thirty minutes later America had completely finished setting up the stereo system and Canada had returned from the store with all the things on America's list. At five o'clock, the pair finished setting up everything for the party and the doorbell rung announcing the arrival of the first guest.

Canada watched as America greeted his guest and invited them into the house. The little Canadian could not help but feel self-conscious around so many people. The Italy brothers showed up first, Italy smiled brightly at America and Romano just scowled. Next Spain and France arrived, Spain offered America some tomatoes and France smiled at Canada.

"Hello p-papa." France hugged Canada. "Oh Mathieu I was so worried when I heard you were at Arthur's house eating his horrible cooking!" France took Canada's face in his hands and examined the boy closely. "Are you ok?" Canada laughed. "Oui papa I am fine."

France stayed and talked with Canada, and when Prussia and Germany arrived, France introduced Canada to Prussia. Prussia waved at Canada before leaving to find the beer, France followed Prussia to keep him out of trouble well that's what France told Canada.

China, N. Korea, Japan and Hong Kong all arrived together, though Japan was the only one that greeted Canada. Norway, Iceland and Denmark showed up next, Norway explained that Sweden and Finland were running late and would arrive later. Canada was happy when both Iceland and Norway acknowledged him; Denmark was too busy finding the free beer.

The party was starting to pick up, but Canada wasn't familiar with any of the nations present except for France, so Canada stayed in the corner watching the party go on.

Prussia, Denmark and America were having a drinking contest that Prussia seemed to be winning.

Canada heard yelling and looked in the direction of Romano and Italy. "YOU FUCKING POTATO BASTARD STAY AWAY FROM MY FRATELLO!" Canada thought that Romano had had a little too much to drink because he was swaying slightly and leaning on Italy.

"Romano calm down." Italy tried to get his brother to stop yelling. Spain crept up behind Romano and wrapped an arm around his waist. "Roma you're not being very nice." Romano's face blazed a red that closely resembled a tomato, and the intoxicated nation swung blindly at Spain. "GO AWAY TOMATO BASTARD!" Spain just chuckled and dragged Romano away from Italy and Germany.

Norway seemed to be trying to get a drunken Iceland to call him big brother. Honk Kong was in the backyard doing something that was making China angry and Japan was trying to stay as far away from N. Korea as possible.

The doorbells rung and America too involved in his drinking game so Canada answered it. It was Sweden and Finland. "Hello America thanks for inviting us to your party." Canada blushed and looked at his feet feeling invisible again.

"'s not America." Sweden said to Finland. Canada looked up at Sweden and smiled. "What oh! I'm sorry Canada." Finland exclaimed blushing a deep red.

"It's fine. Come on in." Canada gestured for the nations to come inside. Just as Canada was about to close the door he saw an angry Brit storming down the path to America's house. Canada held the door open and waited for England to get there however; the furious nation was too angry to notice Canada standing by the door and stomped straight passed him. England ran up to America who was still in the middle of drinking game and smacked him in the back of the head.

"You git how dare you have a party and not invite me." America ignored him and continued to drink beer. "Kesesese I'm beating you losers!" Denmark laughed at Prussia. "Not for long."

England continued to smack America in the back of the head refusing to be ignored. "Dude go away you're making me lose!" England rolled his eyes. "It's not like you were going to win anyways you git." Denmark and Prussia laughed.

"Shut up old man. I didn't invite you because I knew we would be drinking and you would get drunk by the first bottle of beer, then act like a little pansy." America yelled slamming his glass of beer on the table.

"Oh this sounds like a challenge, England versus America!" Prussia yelled. "My money is on America."

Denmark playfully slapped Prussia's back. "No way man England's totally got this one." Prussia and Denmark placed bets on who would win the new drinking challenge, and then began to cheer for whomever they were supporting.

Canada knew this wasn't going to end well, but he heard the doorbell ring again so went to answer it. This time Ukraine was at the door, Canada was glad to finally see someone he was familiar with. "Hello Ukraine." Ukraine hugged Canada, and nearly caused the boy to fall down.

"It is so good to see you Matvey!" Canada laughed. "It's good to see you too Kat." Ukraine let go of Canada and followed him into America's house where the music had been turned up louder.

"Wow so many nations are here." Ukraine said looking around the room. "Yeah Al likes to throw big parties." Canada and Ukraine sat in the corner of the room and talked to each other about things that had happened in their lives recently. Canada was still happy, but his good mood was fading slightly. Where was Russia? Canada considered asking Ukraine, but just as he was about to the woman got up to go talk with Italy.

America walked up to Canada patting his brother on the shoulder. "Mattie you need to socialize more! Get up talk to people." Canada smiled at his brother. "Sorry Al I was just expecting someone else to show up."

The doorbell rung again. "Hey man maybe that's your friend lets go check." America started walking to the door with Canada, but stopped when he heard someone call his name. "America! Get over here you gotta see this man!" "Seriously dude it's so cool."

"Sorry bro I gotta go check this out." America ran off in the direction of the yelling. Canada rolled his eyes and went to go answer the door. Canada smiled when he saw Russia on the other side of the door, "Ivan!" Canada wrapped his arms around Russia and hugged the large nation without thinking. Canada quickly pulled back and blushed. "Uh sorry…"

Russia looked at the blushing boy's face and smiled. "It is ok, I like Matvey's hug." Canada's blush darkened and he looked up at Russia. "I-I'm glad you came." Canada stared at Russia and found himself thinking of how handsome Russia was. Canada realized that he was staring at Russia and his blush darkened. "U-um please come in."

Canada led Russia into the house and the pair made their way to a corner of the house where they could talk. "Matvey is having fun at party, da?" Russia asked. Canada sighed relaxing a little, and the blush fading from his cheeks.

"It's ok I guess, I'm not really a party kind of person, and I don't really know many of these nations." Canada gazed around the room at the various groups socializing around the room.

"Ah." Canada and Russia stayed in there corner talking and just enjoying each other's company. Canada told Russia about his time at the amusement park with America, and the other things he had done while at America's house. Russia told Canada about happier times from his past, times spent with his sisters.

After a while of talking Russia pulled a bottle of vodka out of his coat and took a long swig, before offering some to Canada. "Oh I don't know Ivan; I've never had vodka before."

Russia smiled at Canada and continued to hold the bottle out. "Is good you try." Canada squirmed in his seat and looked from Russia to the bottle of vodka slightly nervous. "Just try it if you don't like you don't have to drink anymore." Canada hesitantly took the bottle from Russia and brought the bottle to his lips. Canada took a small lip and felt the bitter liquid fill his mouth, the Canadian enjoyed the burning sensation that spread through his chest when he swallowed.

"How was it?" Russia asked still smiling at Canada.

"I-it's pretty good actually." Russia took the bottle from Canada and took a swig from it. "I'm glad you like it."

"U-um can I have some more?" Russia smiled at how shyly Canada asked. "Of course you can." Russia handed the bottle back to Canada. However, Canada was feeling braver this time, and took a large swig of the alcohol much like the swigs Russia took. Russia's eyes widened as he stared at the small nation, slightly worried.

Canada started coughing; the burn in his chest was much more intense this time. "Matvey are you ok?" Russia started rubbing the blonde haired nations back trying to soothe his coughing fit. Canada started to laugh. "That was sso good."

Russia joined in the laughter calming down, it seemed that Canada was a lightweight when it came to drinking. Russia reclaimed his bottle and took another long swig. Canada reached for the bottle, but Russia pulled it out of the nations reach. "I think you need to slow down Matvey." Canada continued to reach for the bottle and pulled himself onto Russia's lap. "Ivaaan I want more."

"Nyet Matvey I don't think that is good idea." Russia was having fun teasing the boy. "But I'm not even drunk. You ssshould jusst give me ssome more." Russia laughed and handed the bottle back to Canada.

Canada took the bottle and started to chug. "Matvey slow down!" Russia pried the bottle out of Canada's hand, spilling some vodka on himself and the boy in the process. Canada giggled and pointed a finger at Russia. "You aren't any fun at all." Canada started giggling again. "Comrade." Canada leaned onto Russia's shoulder. "Comrade is ssuch a fun… word. Did ya know that?"

Russia laughed and wrapped an arm around Canada to prevent the other from falling. "And you're my comrade." Canada leaned closer to Russia like he needed to whisper the next part in Russia's ear. "I'm glad you're my comrade…everyone elsse…forgets me!" Canada placed his head on Russia's shoulder. "They're all like 'Oh look I don't see that boy what's his face. Doesn't matter anymore though… I can't remember his name now.' why don't they remember my name? It's really easy to remember…it's…it's…" Canada furrowed his brow, and then looked up at Russia with wide eyes.

"Ivan…I forgot my name!" Russia chuckled. "You're name is Matvey." Canada smiled.

"That's right my name is Matvey…and my best friend in the whole world…is Ivan…the only person who remembers my name." Canada wrapped his arms around Russia.

"Hey Ivaan can I hass some more of that stuff?" Canada asked, one hand playing with the scarf around Russia's neck.

"Is Matvey talking about this stuff?" Russia held up the half-full bottle of vodka. "Yeah that stuff is really good…"

"Hm I do not think Matvey is needing more of this." Russia smirked at Canada and moved the bottle out of his reach once again.

Canada whined and pouted at Russia. "Fine then if you're gonna be a meanie! I'll go ask somebody else." Canada stood up and strolled across the room, it seemed like Canada was wandering around aimlessly until he ran into the intoxicated Romano.

"Oh man I'm s-so ssssorry." Canada said to Romano, Romano laughed at him. "Hey it's ok bastard." Canada laughed too even though he wasn't sure why. "Hey do you have anything to drink?" Canada asked Romano violet eyes wide.

Romano sighed and threw an arm around Canada's shoulder. "Aw man I wish but that bastard won't let me drink anymore…stupid bastard."

Canada leaned into Romano's embrace. "Hey man I know how you feel…see that guy in the corner?" Romano nodded his head. "He won't give me anything either, even though I keep askin him." Romano stared at Russia in the corner then at Canada.

"Hey man I don't know who you are, but let's steal that bastards shit and drink it together." Canada grabbed Romano's shoulder. "That's a good idea…let's do it."

Romano and Canada made their way over to Russia. "Hey Ivan I gotta tell you some really important shtuff." Russia had watched the little meeting between Romano and Canada and was now curious to see what the two nations were up to.

"What is it Matvey?" Russia said a smirk still present on his face.

"…Um…I…" Canada made wild gestures with his hand while he tried to think of something to say. Russia was focused on Canada so Romano made a grab for the vodka that was lying neglected on the table and ran. "Come on bastard." Canada ran off with Romano to go finish the bottle of vodka.

Russia just chuckled and pulled another bottle of vodka out of his coat.

Romano and Canada ran, well stumbled really, to a corner of the room and finished off the bottle of vodka. Once the alcohol was gone, Romano left, saying something about tomatoes and potatoes not tasting good together. However, this was ridiculous and Canada told him that French fries tasted good with ketchup. Romano just stared at Canada then shook his head and left.

Canada got up and stumbled over to the corner where Russia was still sitting. "Heey Ivan." Canada sat down in the chair next to Russia and smiled. "Matvey you are really drunk."

"Shhh I gotta tell you somethin so lissen. it's a really important secret." Canada smiled lazily at Russia. Russia raised an eyebrow at the smaller nation. "Da, what is secret?"

Canada leaned close to Russia's ear and whispered. "That guy…I think his name is Matvey. Do you know that guy?" Russia rolled his eyes. "Da, I think I know that guy."

"Oh that's good, everybody forgets him…but anyways that guy…he has a…crush…on somebody."

"Oh really, who does Matvey have crush on?" Russia was curious to hear what the little blonde would say next.

"He has a crush on…Ivan…but don't tell anyone…he's afraid that Ivan doesn't like him that way…" Canada leaned his head on Russia's shoulder and sighed. "I'm so sleepy…" Russia decided that his time at the party was ending. Russia picked up the smaller nation and carried him up stairs.

Russia laid Canada on what he assumed was America's bed. Not that Russia cared he was just dropping the intoxicated Canadian off. Russia had enjoyed spending time with the Canadian, but it was late now and he wished to return to his home.

Canada was settled in the bed and Russia turned to leave when a hand loosely grabbed his coat. "Ivan don't go..." with strength, Russia did not know the small boy possessed Canada pulled Russia onto the bed.

When Russia landed on the bed, he fell on something that growled at him. "Who?" Kumajirou asked the two nations. Canada giggled and rolled over pulling Kumajirou into his arms.

"Kumarara I love you man." Canada ruffled the bear's white fur. "You smell like vodka." Canada laughed and rolled so that he was facing Russia. "Kuma do you see the sexy Russian beast right there? That is Ivan."

Russia raised an eyebrow at Canada's choice of words, but was quickly distracted by the polar bear that was glaring at him. "Matvey I do not think bear likes me." Kumajirou continued glaring at Russia. "You smell like vodka too." Kumajirou stated, the bear pulled himself out of Canada's arms and jumped of the bed. "I'm leaving." The bear wandered out the door to who knows where and once again, Russia tried to take his leave only to find a small hand holding him down again.

Canada swung a leg over Russia's middle so that he was straddling Russia's waist and placed his hands on either side of Russia's head. Russia raised an eyebrow; usually he wouldn't allow himself to be put into such a position. However, he was curious as to what the intentions of the smaller nation were.

Canada leaned down so he could whisper in Russia's ear. "I was serious Ivan...I really do like you." Canada brushed his lips across Russia's ear and trailed small kisses down his jaw line.

Russia tensed under the blond, he felt his heart beat quicken much like it did whenever he spoke to the Canadian. "Why?" Why did Canada like him? Russia felt Canada's hot breath against his ear as the Canadian began to speak again. "Kiss me and I'll tell you." Canada pulled back so he could look at Russia, waiting for a response.

Russia didn't know what it was, but the Canadian was really turning him on right now. Maybe it was the way the Canadian's violet eyes looked, half lidded and glazed with lust. Maybe it was the way Canada's beautiful golden hair framed his face. However, it could also be the way Canada's slender legs wrapped around him.

Russia cleared his head deciding it didn't matter what it was the fact of the matter was that Canada had him mesmerized. The next few minutes were a blur, but they ended with Russia on top of Canada, one hand cupping Canada's cheek.

Russia licked his lips and leaned down lightly pressing his lips against Canada's lips. Russia enjoyed how soft and warm Canada's lip felt, and the light taste of vodka on his mouth. Russia let his hands trail down Canada's slender body enjoying every moment of this.

Canada allowed Russia to remove his shirt and quickly pulled him back into the kiss. Russia entangled his hand in Canada's soft hair, and Canada opened his mouth allowing Russia entrance. Russia explored every inch of the wet cavern that was Canada's mouth before pulling back.

Russia breathed heavily admiring the flushed Canadian that lay beneath him. Russia leaned down to Canada's neck and brushed his lips over the soft flesh.

"Ivan I...like you because...I don't believe what everyone says I think...you're a good person." Russia pulled away and looked at the boy beneath him in shock.

Canada thought he was a good person. How could he possibly think such a thing? He was a monster, not good. He didn't deserve to be with someone so sweet and innocent. Canada deserved better than him. No that was wrong he was a monster and he took whatever he wanted with no hesitations. He never considered peoples feeling none of that mattered to him.

Russia tried to convince himself he was a cruel person that would do whatever he wanted to Canada. However when he looked at the small blond lying underneath him he couldn't bring himself to do it. Canada deserved better than him.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" America slammed the door to his room open. Kumajirou had wandered down stairs and told America about the two nations occupying his bedroom.

Russia whipped his head around to see a very angry and drunk America standing in the doorway.

America was furious when he saw Russia in his room, but that was nothing compared to how he felt when he saw his shirtless little brother lying underneath Russia.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MATTIE?" America stormed into the room and tore Russia away from Canada. Russia allowed himself to be pulled away and thrown to the floor. His mind was in another place right now, America and the words he were yelling were far away.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" However, Russia didn't hear this. The large nation got up, brushed himself off and stared longingly at the Canadian on the bed.

The Canadian that he didn't deserve to have, that is the way it was right. Russia sighed and left America's house.

America glared at Russia until he left then he turned to his brother. "You okay Mattie?"

Canada smiled lazily. "I'm fine, but where did Ivan go?" Canada rolled over to face his brother.

"He left." America could tell that his brother was completely wasted.

"Aw that's too bad." Canada yawned. "We were havin so much fun."

America clenched his fist. "Mattie did he do anything to you? Cause if that bastard hurt you I'm gonna kill em." Canada laughed. "May-pul is a funny word." Canada's eyes began to drift closed.

America sighed and pulled the blanket over his sleeping brother. When America returned down stairs, he couldn't immerse himself in the party like before. He was too worried about what Russia could have done to Canada. Therefore, America sat in a corner and got drunk with England, and the two spent the night talking about their troubles.

A/N: I apologize for any mistakes; I had to type half of this on my phone. My computer just started working again today. Love to all my reviewers, readers, favers and whatnot.