⟨The Master's Servant⟩ [CountryHumans×Reader(Y/N)]

1-1 [Week #1/Canada]

uwu✨: I dunno if it's good,✨ have fun tho-
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×Your POV

I'm on my way to Master Canada as usual. It's been years since the Masters taken me as they're only servant. Currently I am now 18, I still don't know if being an adult sound good.

*Bang*

I heard a loud banging when I soon entered Master Canada's mansion. I sigh as I find him hitting Master America with a book.

I faked a cough trying to get they're attention, gladly they listened and stop.

"(Y/n)! You are hereeeeee" Canada then hugged me tightly as he purposely throw the book at Master America which it hit him.

"That hurts ya know!" Master America shouted.

"M-Master...would-" They gasped when I said the word.

"(Y/n)! How many times have we told YOUUUUUUUUU!" Master Canada whined.

"N-not to say master?" I answered.

"Exactly!" Master- I mean America agreed.

"But!-" I was hushed by Canada.

"This is our order, so you must listen." I sigh in defeat which made them both happy.
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"So how was Poland in your previous serve" America asked while I put the table some juice and a glass.

"Actually not so much, I was having a hard time since he have a meeting each and everyday, which I have to be early." I answered.

"That's harsh! What kind of meeting did Poland even attend?!"
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[A PLACE WHERE POLAND IS RIGHT NOW]

"UGHHHH!!! (Y/n).... Am sorrryyyyy... It's my fault that we didn't have much time hanging out each other.." Poland whined while he was doing paperwork

"S-sir?" Butler comes in which Poland screamed in surprised.
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"Yeah...about that... something came up..." I nervously replied.

Canada was glaring at America while sipping his own glass of juice, I couldn't help but giggle.

"A.M.E.R.I.C.A. leeeeaaveee at onceeee" Canada said.

"Why not? Can't I just stay for a bit?"
America denied.

Canada takes a glass of juice and pour it over to America that gives him wet including his sunglasses.

"What the fuc, Canada! This is one of my favorites sunglasses! You ruined it!" America shouted in disappoinment.

"Oh, well you better change cause I might break one of 'favorite' sunglasses!" Canada shouted back.

America gets up with such a disappointment as he leaves the room. But...

"I. Will. Kill. You." He whispered at Canada while he left the room.

"That was... appropriate family meeting?...I wonder what happened between you two?" I asked to see Canada sipping his own Juice happily.

"He wanted me to be the one 'cleaning' all the stuff he made, like the one he usually always do." He replied.

"Ooh...that one.." I slightly blushed, recalling the past where I entered America's room without permission.

"Forget about it, I disssslike his habitat." He disapproved.

I giggled at Canada's reaction which makes him happy with a pink tint on his cheeks.

"So, what should we do today?" I asked.

Canada then starts to stand up and points to the ceiling?..

"We are going shopping!!!" He yelled.
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