.a/n: i do not own hetalia nor do i own any of the characters in because if i did italy and germany would be shipped like fedex.... any way it may get sexual.......
you felt something scratchy yes smmooth at the same time you grabbed it and pulled it out. a maple leaf? who put this in there? you thought... suddenly it hit you.... canada.. why canada?!!! he was your only friend besides a couple other countries.... and you liked him sooooo much. but you didn't want to be alone.... again,,
"________ DUDETTE GET IN THE CLOSET !!!!!!!!! THEY ARE ALREADY WAITING FOR YOU!!!!" america screamed making your head spin and you lose your train of thought.. "damn you america...." you muttered as you walked into the closet and shut the door.
you slid against the backmost wall of the closet.... which was as big as you bedroom and only had a line of military and hero jackets. you wrapped you arms around your knees and wanting to cry in the pitch black closet. "_____? are you ok? oh maple was it something i did? are you sad? want a pancake or maple syrup and coffee? " canada said sliding down the wall and sitting next to you. he slowly took a sip of his coffee and leaned his head against the wall behind them. "sure i would love some coffee.... and i'm fine just a little confused....:" you said putting your chin inbetween your knees.\
"what are you confused about?..." canada asked handing you his cup of coffee. you smiled and took a sip of the cup... you blushed remembering canada had already drinken from it.
"oh um nothing you need to worry about.." you said and took another sip of cofee.
"oh ok..."canada said sounding a little dissapointed...
"nothing you should worry about.... what a lie.... i like canada alot an i don't want to lose him. god no i'm the one worring" you said just lower than a whisper. but apparently it was loud enough for canada because not even 30 seconds after you said it you had a pair of arms pull you closer to their owner. "i like you too________" he said and kissed you on the cheek. you let go of your knees and hugged canada back. slowly you looked at the man you were hugging you noticed his glasses were cracked." did cuba do that?" you asked pointing to his glasses." oh um n-no it was my fault i tripped on the rug on my way in here..." canada said blushing. you took his glasses off his face and kissed him.
you two just sat in silence for the remaining time just enjoying eachothers' company." when america opened the door he smiled and whispered," time's up bro." you looked at canada and he grabbed your hand helping you up.
you laughed and told stories for the rest of the night. then at the end of the night you fell asleep in hs arms and he drove you home in his convertable 1998 red and white corvette. when you woke up canada was lying there with a peaceful smile in his sleep. you kissed his forehead and snuggled closer to him.you loved the way he smelt like pancakes and maple syrup.
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seven minutes in heaven (hetalia fanfic)
FanficYOU AND THE COUNTRIES ATTEND A PARTY HOSTED BUY NONE OTHER THAN AMERICA! your dream country is there too read more to find out! ((WARNING GERMANY'S IS errr.... sensual?)