Thinking about the robber, Canada thought it would be safer If he let France over. "Yes, you may." The Canadian smiled. "Honhonhonhon, I knew you wouldn't let me down." France chuckled. "I'll be there in a bit...honey." Canada blushed. "O-okay." When he hang up, Canada started day dreaming about France over what he called him. Canada feels his pants getting tighter, having the urge to stroke himself.
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Hetalia yaoi (choose the future)
Teen FictionContains lemons Choose the future for the character Contains violence and profanity.
