Countryhumans || oneshots

🇨🇦Protect⚠️⚠️🇺🇸

Warning: abuse
Ship: Canada x America (they are not brothers in this or related in any way)
(They are about 17)
Word count: 587

America hid under his covers as he could hear the steps come closer to his door. His whole body shook at the thought of what would happen next.

The door creaked open and he let out a whimper as he pulled the covers closer.

"There you are," he heard and in a swift motion the covers were off. He curled up into a ball but was pulled of the bed.

"What do you think you are doing brat?" He could hear the older country ask him as he held up the smaller boy by his arm.

"Please father, I didn't mean to!" He pleaded as he tried to get out of the grip of Great Britain. "Shut up," He said as he bent America over and pulled off his belt.

Suddenly America felt the harsh leather push down onto his back and he let out a pained scream. Tears started to well up in his eyes as he gripped onto the covers tightly.

Great Britain hit him in total of 15 times before he put the belt back and left the room. As soon as the older country was out a smaller and younger stepped in.

Canada ran up to the pained country and started to take of his shirt to treat the wounds the belt had created. By this time they were both used to it, America would do something the uk didn't like and would hit him and after Canada would help him.

"I'm so sorry," Canada said as he was done with putting the bandages on looking at the older colony pained. "You don't have to be, it's not your fault," America said as he pulled him close.

"I love you so much America, I can't stand him hurting you like this." Canada said as he cupped the other colony's face. America looked at him with a sullen frown, "I don't want him to hurt you either," he said as he pressed his forehead to the other's.

Canada sighed as he pulled America into his lap to rest his chin on the other's shoulder. "Please tell me about your father again," the Canadian man asked as he held the olders hand.

"Well he was strong and kind. He always had a way with nature and finding peace. He even made peace with the Viking's Great Britain and France told us about," he said as he smiled at the fond memory of his father.

"You would have loved him. You are very similar, almost to the point you may be a re incarnation of him," America said as he looked up at the person he treasured so.

"I wish I could," Canada said as he kissed America softly. America turned around to face Canada and picked him up so he could put him down on the bed that they had been sitting against this whole time.

He looked down at Canada with a smile on his face, "god I love you so much," he said as he pressed a soft kiss on his nose.

Canada giggled shyly and wrapped his arms around America's waist. "Come here you goofball," he said as he started to press kisses on the older colony. Making them both giggle in delight.

They soon calmed down and fell asleep cuddled up against each other with smiles plastered on their faces. Canada's hand protectingly laying around America's body.