Seychelles's PoV
I smell food and lift my head from the pillow.
Is it that late already?
The door opens quite suddenly and I jump, sitting straight up. France is standing there with a plate of food.
"Sesel, ma chere? Are you ok?" France asks.
I stare at France for a couple of moments as if he's an alien that's just landed from Mars, before realizing what he said.
"O-oh... I'm fine..." I stutter out. I sit up properly and sort my dress before looking at France.
"C'est tres bon." France walks over and hands me the plate of food.
"Papa France?" I say, taking the plate.
"What is it?"
"Did Canada tell you?"
"Ah, oui, he did."
"What should I do? I love Matthew... The same way he loves me. But it's weird! We're brother and sister!" I say with confusion.
"Ah~ Love is a confusing thing. Even though you are brother and sister, you are not blood related so don't worry about it."
"So... It's alright?"
"Oui, oui!"
"I want to talk to him."
"Ah, we're going out tonight and we're leaving right now. So very sorry Sesel."
"Oh... Ok then. I'll wait then..."
"Bon! I'll be going now! Canada is waiting!"
"Bye..." I watch France walk out my room and I put the plate on my bedside table. I lie back down, wondering about Canada.
So Matthew's running now?
Canada's PoV
I've already finished dinner and I'm washing my plate when France comes back down stairs. He has now changed into a white long sleeved shirt with black trousers and smart black shoes. He grabs his black jacket and puts it on.
"Canada! I am ready when you are!" He says when he walks in. I nod and walk to the front door, picking up my brown jacket. I look really casual unlike France, who looks smart for once.
France opens the door and walks out first. He grabs his keys before he goes. I'm away to walk out when I think I smell something.
Is that... smoke?
I look puzzled but decide to ignore it. I grab my keys and walk out locking the door behind me. I run to catch up with France.
Should I be worried?