Never Forgotten

Chapter Nine

Canada's POV:
"Birdie, I'm sorry again!" Prussia wouldn't stop fussing over the bandages on my head.
"It's fine. Free healthcare, Eh?" My head still hurt from hitting the corner of the counter, but the painkillers were helping.
What wasn't helping was Prussia trying to hug me constantly. And he wouldn't stop apologizing.
"But jou could have died!" Prussia wouldn't let me move off the couch. I groaned and pushed against the firm grip he had on my shoulders to no avail.
"Calm down Prussia. You're worse than papa."
Prussia took a deep breath and sat down beside me.
"I'll calm down, but jou need to rest." He looked at me with those concerned eyes.
"Alright. If it'll keep you quiet Eh?" I leaned back in to the couch and closed my eyes.
"So jou vant to vatch a movie?" He asked eagerly.
"Fine. What do you want to watch?"
"I don't know. One of jour movies?"
"I don't have a whole lot of good ones..." I admitted. "But I do have every single available season of Doctor Who since it began."
"Isn't zhat one of Britain's shows?" Prussia lifted a silver eyebrow.
"Yeah. But it was created by a Canadian. And I love British TV." I lifted my legs onto the couch.
"Vhat's wrong vith jour shows, zhough?"
I sighed. Why was he so....obsessive over me?
"Do you honestly want to sit through five hours of The Trailer Park Boys?"
Prussia thought for a moment. "Maybe..."
"Oh my god." I smacked my forehead, making it hurt more.
"Careful, Birdie." Prussia warned.
"Well, I guess we could watch it...but you can't look at me funny afterwards. The last time I showed it to Al ended in disaster."
"Vhy?" He asked innocently.
"You'll see." I smirked.

Heyo, one of my constant headcannons is that Canada and Britain regularly watch Doctor Who and Coronation Street together. Maybe I'll include that if I make a EngCan chapter.
Also if you plan to watch the trailer park boys, don't think differently of Canadians and Nova Scotians in general. We're pretty fucking cool Ricky!