Little Polar Bear (Canada x Reader)

Bear, Bear, Bear

(Name) walks through the halls trying to find The World Conference within at least an hour. She is part of America, Alaska, so she has to be there. Sadly, she has a bad sense in direction. (Name) frowns slightly but quickly picks up her pace.

"Finally." She breathes out in relief as she looks at the door to The World Conference. She opens it slowly, making room for Rumba and Tosk her pet black bear and brown bear cubs. Everybody was already distracted by England, France, and Germany, because they're arguing so loud it's hard not to miss.

Heheheheh. I'm so sneaky. (Name) thinks, softly giggling to herself. Her bears follow her to the back of the room and (Name) sits by the window while Tosk, her brown bear, crawls on her lap and Rumba hugs her leg.

An hour goes by filled with yelling Brits, perverts, a muscly man, and an egotistical asshole that bought you from Russia.

(Name) notices Tosk wasn't near her. She looks around trying to find the black blob of bear but he's nowhere in sight. She pushes Rumba to her back to hold onto and she gets on her hands and knees searching for Tosk under the table.

"Tosk!" She whispers worrying, trying to find her baby bear. She finally sees the black bear cub under the table near someone's foot but he's playing with something...

Another bear? A polar bear? (Name) repeats in her head curiously. She crawls towards them and finally coming into view she sees them going paw to paw and just sitting there. Tosk looks at her and say "Brudder."

Oh, that's his brother? Well, makes sense I guess.. We'll I'll let them play.

She crawls out of the table and sees a man that catches her eye. She has noticed him before but hasn't talked to him. Blonde wavy hair with a curl, violet eyes and healthy pale skin, looking awkward and shy.

(Name) touches his arm and smiles. He turns in surprise and points to himself. "Y-you.. can see me?"

(Name) nods. "Well, duh. You're Canada! I'm your neighbor~" She sings happily. Canada smiles shyly. "Well, you must be Alaska. Hello." He says in a polite manner but quite shyly.

"Well, it seems like Tosk is getting along with (Name)s bear. Rumba rests his head on her should and makes a yawning noise. "Sleep.." He points out to (Name).

(~ Dear Reader-chans, I take any request and will make it best of my ability!~ Don't be shy~ And shall I continue this story? I'm hoping to but I need at least some one to like it~

Deticated to katiesouleater13 ~)