CANADA DONT

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Americas POV
Every morning I go pick up Canada at his house. He's very depressed and me and his dad do everything we can to help him out. He's just the cutest. He's so adorable. And yes I do like him but I'm scared to tell him. I know I'm a chicken. But whatever. At the end of class I saw Canada walk behind the school with something metal/silver that shined in his hand. I followed him slowly. I then realized it was a knife that he held up to his throat. "DUDE STOP!!" I told him as he looked at me with tears in his eyes. "Why?! Nobody loves me, nobody even knows that I exist-" I cut him off before he got to say anymore. "I love you so much Canada you don't even know." His purple eyes glistened in the sunlight because of the tears. "I love you too America!!" He dropped the knife and hugged me tightly. I kissed him gently on the lips.

Canada's POV
It doesn't matter if nobody notices me. At least I still have America and my dad. In the end me and America got married and lived with my dad. The end~

AmericaxCanada is not my otp
Otps
-gerita
-Fruk
-Franada
-Russia x Canada
-romerica
(That's about it I think)

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⏰ Last updated: May 18, 2017 ⏰

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