France left the meeting room in a huff, having just lost another argument with England. He tried to remind himself that England had always been this way since France first found him, and simply could not be honest with himself. Even so, France was still upset. He spotted America across the room, and decided to cheer himself up. When the other country turned around at the sound of his footsteps, France draped himself over his shoulders, arms hanging down the other countries back. France tucked his face in the crook of the other country's neck, and almost reached for the soft perky ass, but stopped.
His senses were all telling him the same thing. The gentle feel of the body as the other patted him softly on the back, the quiet way he had accepted France's hug, the scent of maple syrup faintly clinging to his collar, and even the fact he looked like America, all told France one thing. "Mmm, Canada." France murmured to himself, feeling very comfortable. "What's the matter, France?" Canada's voice was sweet and tinged with worry. "Oh, it is nothing." France dismissed his worries. "I am only grateful that I saw you."
France pulled back and looked Canada in the face, taking in the small, natural smile, the violet eyes, full of hope, and the one stray curl Canada could not seem to control. He tucked the curl lovingly behind Canada's ear." J'Taime, mon Cher, J'taime. " Canada flushed at this, and stated at his feet. "Oui." He murmured looking at his feet. "I love you too." He melted into the sudden hug as France pulled himin closer again. "Ah, Canada, you are still as cute as the day I first found you. Never change, mon Cher."
Canada was gently, but forcibly jerked out of France's arms by a strong arms. "Hey, France, you pervert! Don't touch my brother!" "ohhonhon." France twittered, laughing at Canada's bewildered face and America's sharp glare. Somehow, the sharp feeling he had felt before was gone, and he felt calm and happy. He winked at Canada and Canada smiled back. France felt as though maybe, he could face England one more time and come out on top after all. Canada seemed to notice he felt better, and tilted his head, still smiling, and gave France a thumbs up.
