Hetalia One-Shots

Hockey (Canada)

Warning: Mild Language

Hockey's your sport, you are the Captain of the Field Hockey team in the summer and fall, and you have many records. But when it comes to winter, you are one of the best Ice Hockey players and have many records in this sport too! But one of the boy players you like, no no, love. His name is Matthieu Williams, you two have been friends since you started playing Ice Hockey when you were 5. He was never too loud but he's the best hockey play you've ever saw.

*After Practice*

"Hey Matty wait up!" you chased after the blond boy. "Oh hey ____, great job at practice today!" he turned back to you. A light pink blush appeared on your face, "Hehe thanks, you did well too!" "Thanks let's go grab some food."

He said in his tiny voice. "Ok!"

You two went the local diner and ordered some pancakes. "So ____, I like a girl, her name is (enemy's name), can you give me any advice?" Matthieu said between bites of pancakes. Your face turned pale and had a sad expression painted on it. "No, no I don't..." You said with a tone with a bit of anger in it.

You paid for your meals and walked out of the diner. "See ya Matty I'm heading home..." you said to him. "Ok, see you tomorrow ____!" you headed towards your how's with all these thoughts tuning through your head. 'Why her? She hates him! I love him! Why can't he see that?!' Soon enough you were at your porch. You set your stuff down and sat down next to it. You buried your face in your hands and sobbed. "____?" you looked up to see the violet eyed man you loved, your eyes were puffy from crying. He moved your stuff and sat down next to you and pulling you into a hug. "____, I knew something was wrong at the diner, what is it?" he whispered into your ear. "Why her?!" you continued sobbing. "What?" he was now puzzled. "She a bitch why do you like her?!" now it was more of a scream. "Oh I see, you like me." he stared running his fingers through your (h/l) (h/c) hair. "No shit Sherlock..." You mumbled. "I liked you for a long time ____. I was too afraid to tell you because I thought you would like having a guy like me as your boyfriend..." he used his index finger to lift your chin up to look at him. "Matty I-I-" you were cut off by his lips on yours. "____ ____ will you be my girlfriend." he said looking into you

(e/c) eyes. "Yes, but if you try making one move with that bitch I will kill her in a heartbeat with you next in line!" you felt better now. He laughed, "Trust me ____, I wouldn't do that."