Canada was out for a walk to clear his mind. He got so angry now when he saw Prussia. Canada walked a bit further but he then stopped when he saw Prussia hurrying in his direction. But Prussia was watching the ground so he must not see Canada who stood only a few meters infront of him.
"E-ehm" Canada quietly cleared his throat to try to catch Prussia's attention but he was to quiet and then before he knew it Prussia walked into Canada. Canada fell backwards and Prussia on top of him.
"Eeh, I'm sorry" Prussia apologised as he lay on top of Canada.
"It's allright... could you mabye get off me?"
"Oh ja, of course" Prussia said as he stood up.
"Bye" Canada was going to walk away as Prussia grabbed his arm. Canada turned around to face Prussia and glared at him. Prussia gazed into Canada's eyes.
"I vish zhere vas just somezhing I could do to make up vhat I did to jou" Prussia then said sadly. Canada could see the pain in Prussia's eyes as he spoke.
"Well, I don't think we will ever start dating again. But... we could mabye be friends.. someday" Canada replied. Prussia's face lit up.
"Zeally?!!"
"Yeah"
"Zhank jou!!" Prussia said cheerfully, hugged Canada and then jogged away. Canada then walked to America's house.
Canada entered the house.
"Hello. Is anyone here?" He called to who ever was there.
"Ah, YES~" was called back from America's room. Canada walked up to America's room and opened the door.
"Hey, you didn-" Canada's eyes widened and he slammed the door shut. 'Oh maple!' Canada thought and then he ran away and out of the house.
Elsewhere~
Russia walked out of the shop with a bag of vodka. He headed back to his house. America had told him he wanted to be alone tonight so Russia was going to hang out by himself like he usually did when he wasn't with America. On his way home ran Russia into Canada.
"Privet, Canada" Russia greeted with a warm smile. Canada looked up at Russia with a sad expression.
"H-hi"
"What's wrong?" Asked Russia concerned. Canada looked away.
"It's nothing. Where are you going?" Canada asked
"Home. Why?"
"C-can I mabye.. come with you?" Asked Canada quietly. Russia looked at Canada a bit surprised but then smiled again.
"Da. Of course" Russia replied and then he and Canada walked to his house.
When Canada and Russia had entered Russia's house they went to his room and Russia sat down in a chair by an old looking desk while Canada just stood and looked awkward.
"You can sit down if you want to" Russia offered.
"Thanks.." Canada sat down on Russia's bed.
"I'm not trying to be rude, but.. is there any reason why you asked to come here?" Asked Russia "because you don't seem very comfortable"
"W-well I'm not uncomfortable or anything like that. It's just I feel like I need to tell you something.." answered Canada quietly
"What?"
"I.. I saw my brother America.. doing it.. with England" Canada said so quiet that Russia barely heard him.
"Doing what?" Asked Russia curious
"He was... having sex with England. He's cheating on you" Canada managed to whisper. Russia froze. His face was expressionless and he didn't say anything. He just sat in his chair and looked like a statue.
"A-are you o-okay?" Canada asked worried because of Russia's reaction. Russia looked at Canada.
".. How do you know this?" He asked with no sense of emotion in his voice.
"I-I accidentally walked in on them while they were at it"
".. I see.." Russia stood up and walked out of the room and then out of the house and Canada then followed.
"Where are you going??" Asked Canada as he followed Russia
"... somewhere..." replied Russia still expressionless.
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Hetalia love affairs (Gay)
Fanfiction[!Trigger warning!] (Violence, sexual violence) Don't own shit except for the shit storyline. If you like Hetalia, bad plot that's all over the place, wildly unnecessary amount of badly written smut and "romance", an incredible amount of bad grammar...