Here we go! America and Canada. Some people might like this ship, but I don't. They are brothers! Sorry to offend anyone who likes this ship. But opinions are opinions. Anyways, enjoy! Maybe some Yaoi later? Idk. Review your vote!

Canada sat quietly at the World Conference. He had just recovered from the time that Russia sat on him and Belarus tried to kill him for that. He still has a slightly crushed lung because Russia leaned back and squished him. He has to thank America for saving him from not only Russia but Belarus. Canada knew that they were brothers, but he couldn't help but look at him and give him a loving look. Thankfully America has never noticed.

England was blabbering about something and Japan was trying to get America to stop being friends with his whales. Germany was talking to Italy about not putting a grenade in his mouth. And Prussia was arguing with Hungary saying that she is not awesome anymore. Even though he doesn't talk much, he can hear almost everything.

The world meeting ended and they finally got to go home. America caught up with Canada and said.

"Hey Bro! Wanna come to my place?"

Canada froze. Oh Maple! He's talking to me and he wants me to come to his place later. What should I sat? He's looking at me and everyone else is looking at me too! What should I say? If I say no, he will be sad. And if I say yes I will get into some trouble I would never get out of. What should I do? Canada thought.

"Um. Am-America. We uh, we could ju-just um," Canada stuttered.

"Bro it's a yes or no. We aren't going to have sex or anything. Bro and Bro time that's all," America stated.

Oh Holy Maple it's he read my mind. Good just some brother and brother bonding time. Maybe a movie or if he is in the mood some Hockey! No sex or anything. He got me there for a second. Oh Maple.

"Ok. I will come over later and we can watch a movie or something," Canada said quickly and hurried off.

THIS TIME SKIP LOVES YOLO

Canada rang the doorbell. He could hear America practically running to the door. America slammed the door open and scared Canada.

"Dude! I have everything planned out! Scariest movie in the history of movies and then maybe some good Kentucky bourbon that I got Kentucky to ship to me. He says its the best bourbon they have!" America said too quickly. (I live in Kentucky and I thought about adding something about Kentucky in here)

"Um Ok America," Canada muttered.

Canada walked into his house and sat down on the couch. America played the movie and Canada, well he is now mentally scared for life.

"Ok dude! Movies over! Let's have a little contest. Inside America's mind he was going to get Canada drunk then confess his feelings and the next day Canada won't remember anything!

"What kind of contest?" Canada asked.

"Let's see who can drink the most!" America shouted as he popped the bourbon open.

"Don't worry dude, you have to drink like a ton of this stuff to actually get drunk," America said. Correct. He had done some research (Or I have) and you need to drink loads to actually get drunk.

"America this stuff smells nasty. Are you sure this is safe to drink?" Canada asked.

"Heck yes! I asked Kentucky and he said yes!" America said as he gulped down his fake bourbon. He switched it and it was vodka.

Canada watched as he took a swig. His eyes grew wide and he started drinking more real fast.

TIMEE SKIP!

Canada was drunk. Like really drunk. Every time he tried to talk he would just slur and took another shot. Since they were nations, they wouldn't die. But America was impressed on how much one little Canadian could drink.

"Heyy A'murica. Do youz haffe anymore beeeer?" Canada asked as he drank the last bit.

"No bro. But I have to tell you something," America said.

"Iz it aboot Engwand?" Canada asked.

"No, its about you," America said as he got nervous.

"Whaaatt aboot mee?" Canada slurred again.

"I um, I love you," America's voice broke.

"Anddd I love you too A'murica," Canada said a loud.

America went over and kissed him on the lips. Canada deepened the kiss and there they were. On America's couch, making out.

TIMMEE SKIP! YOLO

Canada woke up with a headache. His head felt as if it was being split open with battle axes. He looked over and saw America hugging him. He was too close.

Canada screamed a very manly scream and America woke up. America looked at him with wide eyes.

"HOLY MAPLE!" Canada screamed. America laughed.

"Do you remember anything about last night?" America asked.

"All I remember is watching that movie and you telling me about a drinking contest," Canada simply said.

"Good," America said flatly.

"Good?" Canada asked America but he said nothing about it the whole day.


At the World Meeting, Japan was silently watching the footage he had got from Mr. America's house.

"Hey Japan! What is that?" Italy asked him. Japan quickly turned off the footage.

"Nothing Italy-san," Japan said quickly.

"Japan would you mind showing to me after this meeting?" asked England. Japan could not say no to him.

AFTER THE MEETING

England was laughing so hard and France didn't know why.

"What is that Black Sheep?" France asked as he looked at the device Japan was holding. His eyes went wide.

"My Mattie is all grown up now!" France said in tears as his nose bleed.

Canada looked over and he was really confused. He still had a headache too.

America looked away knowing that if Belarus ever saw this, he would be dead. Even if Russia saw this. Dead. Dead he would be.

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