Hetalia, Found You!

Chapter 16: Getting a Grip.

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I am starting to write the next chapter, I just need to.... study a certain war for it first XP and it's getting a little... chilly, if you catchy my drift?

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Hetalia, Found You!

Chapter 16: Getting a Grip.

Ilvero Amore's POV

I walk into the flower clearing, just taking in the scenery, wanting to relax. Sitting on the fellen tree at the side, I lean my back against a supporting one. I close my eyes and feel the warmth of the sunshine pass over me, the breeze playing with my hair. The sunlight through the tree's leaves made a mottled pattern on my olive skin, and a few leaves fell. One fell in my lap.

I look down, and see a leaf. A red leaf. A red maple leaf.

Looking up, I see Matthew in front of me, watching me. I avoid looking at him, and try to press myself as small as possible into the tree, trying to hide in any way possible. I shake in fear slightly. I sto the tears in my eyes from falling, and breathe in quick rapid gasps. I feel him touch my arm in a comforiting way, and I recoil away from him on impulse of the dream.

"What's wrong, Illy (ILLY its in lower case so you might not know XD))?"He asks. I shake my head and stare at the flowers away from him. He sighs.

"Something has to be, why won't you look at me?" He asks. I shake my head again in a no, and he gently grabs me by the shoulders.

I flinch and keep my eyes trained onto the Eagle's nest. Please, somebody help me! Stop this torture...

He takes the side of my face softly with a cupped hand, and turns me towards him slowly. I gulp, and look at him hesitantly. A simple glance won't hurt right?

His blond hair was washed, fresh and clean, and his eyes soft and concerned. The bear he had put behind him was no longer limp, but upright, sitting on th bench, watching a butterfly flutter around his head.

Canada's red hoodie was clean and pale, maybe even slightly worn out, and his jeans stonewashed. 

He looked nothing like he did the last time.

Tears gather in my eyes, and I leap forward, latching myself onto his stomach. I hold onto him firmly, ad small tears leak from my eyes.

"P-P-Please don't snap, C-C-Canada!" I cry. It was slightly muffled by the cloth of his stomach, but he understood.

He puts his arms around me and pulled me up so we were hugging each other. I bury my face into his shoulder, breathing in his scent of alpine and ((Awesomeness TT3TT.. I mean)) pure water, and he strokes my hair gently.

"Shhh... it's all ok.... everything is good..." He whispered comfortingly, as if speaking to a child. "I won't snap, why would I?"

"B-Because everyone i-ignores you.." I say in between the sniffles. I hiccup slightly, but appart from that no sound passed between us. It was a few minutes before anythign did, and what is was shoked me.

Mattie started to chuckle, and I pull away from him. I look at him, comfused and hurt. What did I say to make him laugh?

"I-I' sorry, It's just..." He coughs slightly to clear his throat after his large laughing fit, and smiles genuinly at me.

"It's just, why would I snap when I have so much to loose?" He explains. I think about it and get confused. What...? I make a mental list in my head of what he would have to loose.

-Kujimaru

-Maple syrup...

-........ umm.......

Yeah, thats all I can think of.

He smiles gently at me again as I look back to him in questioning.

"I would loose you... I couldn't even think of bearing with that..." He tells me, "You're my best friend..."

I flinch slightly. If he can't bear the thought of loosing me, what if what the doctor said happens..... How was he going to deal? I shake the thought out of my head mentally, and zone back in.

"Ilvero?! Are you ok? Hello? Ilvero?" He asks frantically, waving his hand in front of my face. I catch it slightly and put it back in his lap.

"Really?" I ask, giving a shy smile. He neds his head, and pats the space on the bench next to him. I look at it, then hesitantly moves over to next to him. He slings his arm over my shoulder gently, and I snuggle into him slightly.

I look up at him as he smiles down at me. A slight blish reaches his cheeks, and I giggle slightly.

Leaning up, I kiss him on the tip of his nose, and move back to a normal sitting position. His face was bright red, and i laugh quietly, trying to stop myself with my hand. He stutters a few words, and then closes his mouth tight, making sure no other sound could pass through. Aww... He's so CCUUTTE~! 

I hug him again, and rub our cheeks together. I could feel his getting warm, and knew that by now his face was bright red. I mean, I'm his best friend, I know these things.