Prussia, I dare you to kiss Canada on the cheek!
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The red eyed albino smirks as he leans back on his chair, running a hand through his messy silvery white locks. "Ich shall gladly do zhat..." Getting up, Prussia comes near you and Connor, his eyes landing on shy Canada and smirking at him. "Kesesese!~ Jou are about to be kissed by zhe awesome me. Consider yourself lucky." Prussia laughs softly and leans in, his warm lips pressing to Canada's cheek, who hugs his bear tightly and blushes, stammering out very quiet words and surprised Prussia can see him at all. After a while, Prussia pulls away, his lips lingering on the skin of Canada's cheek, one corner of his mouth lifting up to a crooked smile, a rare occasion, different from his trade mark sharp toothed grin or his smirk; even his infamous laugh. His hard red eyes soften as he stared into Canada's blue ones for only a moment before breaks the gaze. Canada blushes, hugging his bear to his chest and staring at the ground, his lips curling into a shy smile. "Zhere... Does zhat satisfy you, Connor?" Turning, Prussia returns to normal, the hardness coming back into his blood red eyes, his lips lifting into his trade mark smirk. But it is too late. You have seen the soft side of this hard Prussian.
