A/N I am seriously sorry if I get Prussia's accent wrong or if the characters are OOC this is the first fanfic I've written so here goes.
Canada's POV
It took me all of 10 seconds to realise that there was someone I didn't know at our dining table. I quickly tugged my sleeves down further subconsciously underneath the table so the stranger wouldn't see the scars on my wrists.I started to eat my dinner as the stranger finished the story he was telling." Und zat is how ze awesome Prussia, vhich is me, beat mein bruder in a drinking contest!" I sighed at the ending to his story. This Prussia guy sounds really cocky. I thought to myself as I studied the man sitting across from my seat.
He had the whitest hair, just as white as the Canadian snow in winter, and bright blood red eyes. "Und vho is zis?" He said, looking me right in the eyes, while cocking his head slightly to the side. "I-I-I'm C-Canada." I looked down towards my feet, as I felt a slight blush creeping across my face.
I was surprised that he even noticed I was there. Usually I go unnoticed by most people. "Nice to meet you Canada!" He said with a wink and a sly smile, causing me to blush even more. Why am I blushing? I guess it's because I'm not used to the attention.
Prussia's POV
I knocked on Francey Pants' door three times. He had invited me over for dinner to discuss some matters about his country. "Ah, Prussia! It is nice to see you no?" I was greeted at the door and ushered into the dining room by a flustered France.Gott, I vounder what he is nervous about. I sat down in a spare seat and waited for him to start talking. "So what 'ave you been doing lately Gilbert?" Questioned the Frenchman. I started to tell him my story, and was just finishing up when a country I'd never seen before walked into the room and sat down.
"Und who is zis?" I asked the new arrival to the room as I looked straight into his beautiful, big violet eyes. "I-I-I'm C-Canada." He replied, while turning his head towards the floor so I wouldn't see him blushing.
I saw it anyway and I decided to tease him a little bit. "Nice to meet you Canada!" I winked at him, smiling when I noticed he was slowly blushing more furiously. He's cute when he's blushing...MEIN GOTT I DID NOT JUST THINK THAT!
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FanfictionCanada is slowly spiralling into a depression, and all without realising that there is one country that has always noticed him.