Hetalia x Reader Oneshots

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Canada x Reader.  I will keep with the whole options for reader-boo's gender. Those who don't identify should feel free to read  however you see fit. Sit back and enjoy the show lovelies. 

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(y/n) was walking through the halls of the rather large high school, successful in h(is/er) attempt to not draw too much attention to h(im/er)self. Their destination was the courtyard, where h(is/er) Canadian friend would be waiting to escort h(im/er) home thanks to a freak accident in which (he/she) was nearly ran over by a certain Prussian that was arguing with his friends. 

"Hey Mattie!" (he/she) called when the Canadian was spotted leaning against the maple tree reading his English assignment. He looked up and smiled at the (h/c) haired (fe)male. 

"Hey (y/n), ready to go?" The blond tilted his head.

"Always am." (s)he smiled.

All the way to the (h/c)(-ette/head)'s home Matthew was nervous. He had promised himself that he would ask (y/n) something today, but he was worried. 

"H-hey (y/n) would you help me get noticed by someone?" Matthew took to note the way that they stiffened slightly. (e/c) orbs turned slightly downcast.

"S-sure. What are they like?" 

"They are the sweetest person I know, please help my Maple notice me."

"Do something that you think that they'll like?"

"Like?"

"Flowers, a picnic, a makeover, there are many things that will go in your favor if they are done just right."

"What do you suggest?" Matthew smiled softly at his crus-Imean- friend. 

"Well I would try a make over. Who knows how you'd do if you just add some leather or flannel to your look. Maybe the person you like will notice you better if you stood out." (y/n) did not look at the Canadian throughout their little monologue.

"Will you help me? I'm pretty bad at trying new things on my own." Matthew blushed slightly. 

"Sure." They nodded and instead of going to the abode of (y/n) the two wound up going to Matt's house where he opened his rather large closet and gave (y/n) the go ahead to choose things for him to wear. They came back out with slightly ripped black jeans, a red flannel shirt and a white t-shirt. (y/n) handed the clothes to Mattie and left the room so he could change. 

It's safe to say that when the Canadian stepped into the view of (y/n) they blushed like crazy at how he had managed to dress the way they had envisioned in only the sweetest of fantasies, basicly he looked hella hot. 

"I-is this okay?" Matthew's voice cut through (y/n)'s thoughts of certain fantasies like a knife. 

"O-oh. It's perfect. The person you want to notice you is sure to now." They smiled a slightly forced smile. 

"Did you?" Matthew's voice commanded they look at him which they did. They took note as to the love and admiration that his eyes sent their way.

"Wha-?" 

"Did you notice me?" Matthew repeated and move closer, when he was close enough he leaned in to where his face was close to (y/n)'s.

"Y-yes." came out of the flustered (h/c)'s mouth. Matthew smirked in a small display of confidence and closed the gap between his lips and theirs. 

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That was crap, damn I failed. Have a lovely day lovelies.