Hetalia One shots (TAKING REQUESTS)

2p Canada x Reader: Lazy Days

It was these types of days that you lived for, the days where Matt and you didn't have to go to work or get up early to do petty house work. These were the days were you could sleep in and relax, not having to worry about phone calls or a annoying American barging in every minute. As the sun filtered in through the blinds over the window, you tugged the blankets closer, snuggling into the warmth they provided. A soft sigh escaping your lips as sleep slowly wore away. Matt's arm tightened around you, his head presses firmly against your shoulder as he pulled you closer to his side in his sleep. Whenever Matt didn't have to get up early, he took that advantage, holding onto that extra hour of sleep like a lifeline; you've learned from experience what can happen if you wake him up early on his day off. So you let him be, enjoying the warmth of him and the sun as you slowly blinked open your eyes to hazy morning. You looked down at the tangled mess of blonde hair that was fanned across your shoulder and pillow, the soft breaths from your lover tickling your skin gently. You smiled and stroked his hair softly, earning a sleepy sigh from him. As you continued to stroke his hair, detangling the small knots that formed in his slumber, you stared out the window through the partially open blinds. The wind was blowing against the trees as the leaves swayed gently against the breeze, the birds chirped cutely, those annoying squawks weren't around this morning which you were looking thankful for, as a sloe smile spread across your lips your attention turned back to the man that was laying on you, and who was currently staring up at you. Those violet hues blinked at toy slowly, that same bored expression ever so present.
"Morning sleepy head." Matt rolled his eyes and a sigh.
"Shut up." You smiled more and ruffled his head, he gave out a grumble of irritation but didn't pull away from you, instead he simply moved to lay on top of you, putting all of his weight into your smaller frame. You gave out a wheeze at the sudden pressure.
"Matt come on, get off of me you big oaf." He lazily chuckled and brushed his hair out of his face. A smirk painted his lips as he looked down at you.
"Nah, you look better like this?"
"Like what? Suffocating under 200 pounds of pure maple syrup and hair."
"Hey that's 180 to you." He corrected you and slowly rolled off of you-just to pull you on top of him instead.
"Matt really?" You sighed out, bracing your legs on either side of him. Matt chuckled and placed his hands on your waist and kept you close to him, his thumbs rubbing small circles onto your hips.
"What? You told me to get off."
"Well..yeah."
"Then stop complaining." You rolled your eyes and leaned down to peck his lips, his hand came up and tangled itself in your hair, keeping you close to him as he moved his lips against yours in a slow and lazy kiss. Your hand  ran up his bare chest and cupped his cheek, tilting your head to side slightly. Matt nipped at your bottom lip as he slowly pulled away, a smirk on his face once more. You smiled and pecked his lips again, rolling off of him and next to him instead. Matt shifted onto his side, his hand running up your arm gently as he rubbed your shoulder softly.
"Any plans today?" He asked you, leaning down to kiss your neck.
"Nope." You hummed out, leaning into his touch.
"Good, more time for me." He nipped at your neck and you gave out a small giggle at the feeling. Matt chuckled and pulled you close to him, his hand running up your side gently.
"Is Allen making an appearance today?" Matt rolled his eyes and sighed.
"He better fucking not."
"Be careful you might jinx yourself."
"If that ass shows up I'll fucking knock him out."
"Ah but then you got to deal with an unconscious ass who'll probably be even more of an ass when he wakes up."
"...whatever." Matt grumbled out, pressing his face into your neck and closing his eyes. "I'm going back to bed." His arms wrapped loosely around your waist and pulled you close. Smiling, you kissed his head gently and closed your eyes as well, not wanting to ruin the moment.
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A loud bang erupted from downstairs, footsteps stomping in.
"Hey fuckhead! Get your ass down here and help me with this shit." Matt looked at you, irritation clear on his face. You gave him a look and he sighed.
"Yeah yeah, I'm going." He got up, pulling on a pair of boxers and pajama pants, grumbling the whole time. You sat up in the bed and pulled the bedsheets over your chest. Footsteps pounded up the stairs and Allen slammed open the door.
"Dude come o-oh..didn't know you guys were uh.." Matt glared at him and pulled on his flannel.
"Let's just get this over with." He grabbed Allen by the jacket and pulled him out of the room, cruising him out the entire time. Allen looked at you sheepishly.
"Looking hot as always [your name]!" He yelled out, earning a slam into the wall by his brother. You gave him a small wave and rolled your eyes as he was pulled out of view. What's a  quiet morning without your boyfriends annoying brother coming around? Obviously one you and Matt can't go without.