The first thing Canada saw when he woke up was Prussia. That guy sure did hang around a lot.
"Hey, Prussia?" Canada stretched his arm out toward the silver haired country.
"Ja, Bir- I mean Canada?" Prussia jumped up immediately, like an excited puppy. Canada couldn't help but smile.
"I'm sorry for snapping at you earlier, by. You can call me Birdie if you want."
Prussia broke into a massive grin. "Really? Danke, Birdie!" He jumped at Canada, tucking him into his arms.
"Yeah. De rein." Canada chuckled, hugging Prussia back.
"Birdie, can I tell jou a secret?" Prussia nuzzled his face into The Canadian's neck.
"Sure you can, b'y."
"I...Um...I like you Canada." He let the younger go, turning his head away.
"How Brent likes Lacey or..."
"I don't know who zhose people are."
"Sorry...Sweden and Finland..."
Prussia nodded. "Ja. Ich liebe dich, Birdie."
"Oh." Canada said once he translated. "Je t'aime aussi." He pulled the albino toward him and their lips connected.
Prussia hesitated at first, but he warmed up to the kiss, even moving to pin Canada to the bed.
The two continued kissing until they heard heavy footsteps just outside the door. Prussia yelped and bounced away from the younger country.
"Bruder? Are jou in zhere?"
"Ja...I'm just...Busy..." Prussia's face went bright red.
"Vhat's in zhere zhat has jou so b-Oh..."
Canada giggled while Germany coughed awkwardly outside.
"I'll leave jou two alone, zhen." This made Prussia's face darken even more.
"So, Gil?" Canada snickered. "Does this mean we're official?"
"Ja Birdie." Prussia smiled. "It does."
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The Dark And Hollow Pastas
FanfictionA Hetalia Zombie Apocolypse. Germany, Sweden, Finland, and Canada have barricaded themselves in the latter's hunting lodge. Where are the other countries and will they make it to the lodge? Only time will tell.
