Chapter 13 - Worried

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Notes

Y/n - Your name

H/c - Hair color

E/c - Eye color

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Canada's P.O.V

As I gently closed the door that leads to Y/n's room I sigh quietly. Looking over to my right I see America, his back leaned against the wall as he looks at me.

"How is she?" he asked

"Not so good. She has bags under her eyes and her desk is filled with mugs of coffee. She's also very pale" I cross my arms as both me and America sigh in unison.

"What are we going to do with her..." America muttered

"Whatever we can do. I'm glad that she's taking being a country serious but she's not watching her health. I hope she knows that we're not putting any pressure on her.." I trailed off worried.

"I'm sure she doesn't. She's a smart girl Canada. She has two great brothers who've taught her well" I look up at America as he gives me a reassuring smile I smile back.

"You're ri-" right before I finished my sentence America cut me off.

"Of course I'm the more better brother since I am the hero" I only give him a 'Are you serious right now?' look and sigh.

"I'm done with you" I say and started to walk to the stairs.

"What?? I mean it!" 

~Timeskip~

I was sitting on the couch while reading a book. About half an hour has passed by and it makes me wonder if Y/n is still asleep. Still questioning, I set the book down on the coffee table and started to head up the stairs and walk to her room to see if she was awake or not. In front of her door I gently knocked on it.

"Fleur? I'm coming in" I said softly and turned the knob and pushed the door open slowly. Looking over I saw a small lump under the covers. I smile and chuckle softly. "I know you're awake" I say. Seeing the lump slowly rise with the blanket falling down I saw Y/n with messy hair. She smiles at me.

"Ah, I got caught" walking over to her bed I sat down and noticed that her eye bags are darker than the room. I frown a bit with a sigh.

"Make sure to get lots of rest fleur" I look her in the eyes as she gave me a reassuring smile.

"I will frere, I just got a lot of stuff to do first"

"You're health comes first"

"My people comes first frere. I gotta make sure that they have what they need...I wanna make sure that I don't disappoint them" our eyes met as I saw a bit of pain in her eyes as she soon looked down at her lap and started to play with her hands. Sighing I gently rested my hand on her head.

"I know, but you can't do that if you continue to neglect yourself. Why don't I make you something downstairs, eh?" I smile at her as she looks at me. Giving me a small smile she nods. Scooting over she gets up from her bed and starts heading to her door.

"You coming?" she questioned me when she noticed I didn't follow. I smile at her and respond.

"After I clean up your room, you just go downstairs and wait for me I'll be down in a bit" nodding she left her room as I heard her little footsteps walk away from the door and down the stairs. Sighing I got up from her bed and went over to her door and flipped the light switch. The lights turning on, I look over at her desk as it's filled with mugs and plates with a bit of trash. Going over I stacked the plates and set the mugs on top of the top plate. Putting the trash on the plate as well I heard a small buzz. Looking over I saw that it was her that was on her bed. Picking up her phone I saw a notification from her gmail that was from a country. Knowing I shouldn't pry into her personal life and knowing that she'll tell me when she's ready I put her phone in my pocket and go back to get the dishes. Picking it up I head out of her room, flipping the light switch off on my way out, and went downstairs. Heading to the kitchen I saw her small figure sitting on the couch playing with Kumajiro.

Throwing away the trash and putting the dirty dishes in the sink I start to clean them. "Do you want to eat anything fleur?". There was a bit of silence as she must've been thinking.

"Anything is fine frere,"

"Alright fleur"

~A Few Minutes Later~

After I was done washing and rinsing the dishes I left them on the dish rack to let them dry. While doing so I also started to cook something quick for Y/n. I started to cut some veggies and decided to start conversation with her.

"What countries are you planning to meet this month?" I questioned

"Mm...China is gonna be the first country I meet. I wanted to meet him first because that's where other medicines are at. Since he was one of the countries to first make medicine I wanted to learn more about it. We promised each other that we would show each other the different ingredients we've grown to make the medicines to help each other out. I think it'll go well" I smile as I continued to listen to her go on and on about what she and the countries would do once they meet up. After done cutting all the veggies I put it in the pan, that was on the stove, and started to cook them. 

"Fleur, do you think you can cut some meat for me while I cook the veggies?"

"Yes frere" I heard her soft voice as hearing her small footsteps walk over to the kitchen. Hearing a drawer open and close, and then the fridge opening I started to hear her cut as we continued our conversation.

"And so I'm going to be meeting up with-ow.." hearing Y/n wince I quickly look over, knife still in hand, she was holding up her hand as she had cut her finger. A worried expression taking over my face I turn off the stove and quickly go over to her.

"Are you okay?" I question as she stays silent for a bit looking at the cut on her finger. "Fleur?" I became more worried as she snapped out of it and smiled at me softly.

"I'm fine frere, it's just a small cut." walking over to the sink, she turned on the faucet and started to wash her hands. I watched her, a worried expression still on my face I quickly left to get the first aid kit. Coming back I saw her drying her hands with a paper towel. 

"Go ahead and sit down fleur" I say. Seeing her nod she sat down in a chair as I opened the first aid kit. Taking out the hydrogen peroxide and a cotton ball, I put the antiseptic liquid on the cotton and gently dab it on her cut. She winced a bit which hurt my heart a little. After disinfecting the cut I took a band-aid and wrapped it around her finger where the cut was.

"Thank you frere" she said. I smile softly at her as she smiled back at me.

"You're welcome, be more careful next time alright?" I said making her nod. "I'll take care of the food from here, thank you for helping out." she hummed in response as she got off the table and started to walk back to the living room. I sigh quietly as I set the first aid kit aside running a hand through my hair, missing my curl. Turning back to the stove I went back to cooking. With how much I'm worrying about Y/n, I actually might start to get white hair.

If I used any languages wrong please correct me so I can fix it. The fun that I'm about to start is just the beginning.

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