You felt something papery, dry... It was a maple leaf... It's too obvious that it was Canada.
You scanned the whole room looking for him, he suddenly pops up beside you. "____, shall we go?" Canada said.
"So Canada was the one... Seven minutes." America said and locked the door. Seconds passed, in silence... "Um... Canada may I ask you something?" You asked him
"Yes, and your question please."
"What does this cow lick do?" You poked his curl.
"Um... I-it..... uhh....." He stuttered.
"It what?" You asked like an innocent child.
"I-it... you know.... i-i-it turns me o-o-on...." he blushed softly.
"What if I'll twirl it?" "Please don't!" You kept on twirling it. And he was closing his eyes in pain or not. But the next thing you know you were lying down on the floor and Canada on top kissing you in the lips.
"Oh... I'm sorry I didn't mean to..."
"You don't need to apoligize, kiss me again." You laced your arms on his neck, to pull hin closer.
"W-wha..?"
You pulled his collar of his shirt and kissed him. Canada was shocked.
"Ti- Whoa! GO GET SOME BRO!" America shouted.
Canada stand uped and helping you stand too. Both of you were blushing and getting out of the closet together smiling a little.
I'm sorry if you didn't like it I am not good at making fanfics...
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~Seven Minutes in Hetalia~ [ON HOLD]
FanfictionThe title says it all. Lol. You can request anything! Aslong as it's a Country x Reader. (I can do a countryxcountry *coughcoighifyoubribemecough*) [ON HOLD.]