Canada had always been invisible to the other nations and he hated it. He always being overshadowed by America and he tried so hard to get the other nations to notice him but it never works. When it does though, they are mistaken for America. He just wanted to have someone notice him but for being him and not America. It was another world meeting and as always the nations weren't getting on. The Canadian let out a gentle sigh. He doesn't know why he always comes to world meetings if he just gets ignored. He knew that no one will notice if he wasn't here. Canada wishes that he could just speak out and let the others know that he is here.

How wrong he was. A certain Prussian had always noticed him. Prussia may be loud and annoying but he cares deeply for the Canadian. He won't admit though. Well, not yet he won't. He's always had feelings for Canada ever since he laid his eyes on him and he found himself falling for the Canadian. The way Canada loved maple syrup and got excited about it made his heart flutter. He knows about Canada crying in the bathroom when things get bad. It hurt his heart knowing that he sat in a stall crying his eyes because nobody notices him. He felt angry at the other nations for ignoring the Canadian. Canada was so sweet and a little shy biscuit. Prussia just wants to walk up to the Canadian and kiss the daylights out of him.

Prussia watched as the whole meeting went to hell. All nations began fighting and arguing. Canada felt so helpless. He hated violence and didn't want to be in this room. Canada quickly stood up and made his way to the exit. He didn't want to be a part of this now. He knew that America would drag him into it like he always does. It didn't take Prussia long to notice that Canada had disappeared from his chair so he then turned to see that the door was open. Then it all clicked in his mind. Canada had walked out because everyone had started fighting like usual and it didn't take Prussia long to follow Canada. He walked out of the meeting room and began to search for the Canadian. He looked everywhere for him but he couldn't find him and he knew that he couldn't give up too easily.

Then it clicked in his mind and he soon realised where he needed to go and it was the one place that the Canadian always hid in.

The bathroom.

The one place where Canada goes when he is upset so the others don't see him. Prussia slowly and carefully made his way to the bathroom. He opened the door as quietly as he could and that's when he heard it.

Crying.

His little shy, sweet Canadian was crying again in one of the stalls.

All alone.

Prussia knew that no one had noticed that Canada or he had left. They were too busy fighting and arguing to notice. Then again, they never notice Canada nor when he leaves. This angered the Prussian. This had to end but no one else could see how hurt Canada truly was by their actions. Prussia may not have a country anymore but he can't stand back and let this continue but it did bring some questions to Prussia's mind. How long had Canada been suffering like this? He knew that he shouldn't ask these questions unless he wanted Canada to cry again but he had the urge to. Prussia walked up to the stall that Canada was hiding in and he lightly knocked on the door.

"Canada, are you okay?" Prussia asked in a gentle.

At this point, Canada had been startled. Did Prussia follow him? Why? Prussia normally doesn't care so why now? Why did he suddenly care about him? What changed to cause Prussia to behave this way? Canada didn't know.

"Yeah, I'm fine." He lied.

Prussia picked up on this straight away and he knew that the Canadian wasn't fine since Canada wouldn't be crying in a bathroom stall if he was fine. Prussia wasn't going to leave him now since Canada was a mess now and that was enough to make him stay. He had been ignored long enough. Prussia let out a soft sigh and he sat down against the other side of the stall door.

"I'm not leaving, you know."

Prussia's voice cut through the silence and Canada's thoughts. What? He's not leaving? Why? Everyone ignores him so why is he staying? They forget about him so many time which has caused him to be alone for so long. So many people would have left him in the stall to cry his eyes out. Was there more to Prussia then meets the eye?

"They're a bunch of assholes," Prussia said. He was right. They were. Even Canada's brother ignored him.

"I know." Canada agreed. His voice was shaky and that made Prussia's heartbreak.

Why would anyone do this to Canada? Canada is so gentle and probably one of the best things to happen to the world so why was everyone ignoring him? Was it because of America? It must be. Just that idea alone filled Prussia with rage and he tried his best to remain calm so he could be there for Canada. How dare anyone do that to someone so innocent? Canada was being forced to be America's shadow and he's been made to pick up after the American. Prussia wanted to give America a piece of his mind but he had to focus on Canada at the minute.

"You can come out you know," Prussia suggested. He wanted to talk to the Canadian face to face.

"Okay." Canada agreed to his suggestion.

He stood up and he heard the Prussian stand up as well. He carefully unlocked the stall door. He slowly stepped out of the stall. His eyes were red and puffy from crying. He knew that Prussia had seen how bad he was. That's when felt arms wrap around him and he felt himself being pulled into Prussia's chest. He felt comfortable in Prussia's arms and he felt himself melt into the embrace straight.

"I care about you. The others may ignore you but I see you." Prussia admits.

Canada felt his heart speed up.

"I love you Canada and I can't bear to see you so upset. It hurts me just as much as it hurts you." Prussia finally admitted.

Canada couldn't believe what he was hearing. Prussia loved him? Cared for him? How could he believe that? A hand gently grabbed his chin and lifted his face. Violet eyes met a pair of crimson red ones. Canada blushed at how close their face was. Prussia leaned in and pressed his lips against Canada's. Canada felt like his heart was going to explode from what he was feeling but he didn't hate it. Both of their fluttered shut as they melted into the kiss. The kiss was soft and gentle. Nothing too rough. Their lips more beautiful in sync with each other. Prussia's hands were placed on Canada's waist while Canada's arms were around Prussia's neck.

They gently broke the kiss. They looked at each other before Prussia smiled and said:

"I see you. I always have because I fell in love with you."