Hetalia Canada x World

Canada x Netherlands

The meeting was going by smoothly, or in other words, chaoticly. Nations fought and America laughed obnoxiously and taunted England, who scowled as he had two idiots bothering him. Netherlands watched this with annoyance, but when his eyes settled on a familar young nation, he couldn't help but smile and look down at the bouquet of tulips for that said nation. Canada.

Canada was gorgeous and Netherlands wanted the boy all to himself. So when the meeting was called on 15 minute break, Netherlands made his way through the crowd of rushing nations and went over to Canda, getting the boys immediate attention.

"O-oh! Hi Netherlands!" Canada whispered, a rosy colored blush formed on his pale cheeks. Netherlands like how Canada looked and brought out the tulips, feeling his face warn up.

"These are for you. I know its not that time of year but I wanted to ask you a important question" Netherlands said, rubbing the back of his neck. Canada smelled the tulips and smiled, nodding at Netherlands showing he was listening.

"What's your question?" Canada says, looking up at Netherlands through his eyelashes. Netherlands felt hismelf freeze and the heat pool his stomach go further south. He coughed and smiled, placing his hands on Canada's waist and pulled the boy closer to him, towering easily over the younger nation. Canada gasped in surprise and looked up at Netherlands, realizing how close the other nation was to him.

"Would you like to go out with me? Like for dinner?" Netherlands asked, smiling as Canada wrapped his arms over his neck. They held each other close, their face an inch apart.

"Yes" Canada whispered. And right when he said that, he was engulfed into a passionate kiss. As they were making out shyly, two certain nations walked in, arguing but stopped when they saw what was happening in front of them.

"CANADA?!" "NETHERLANDS?!" Said countries pulled away, breathing heavily and looking surprised at being caught. Britian growled out and stomped over to Netherlands and France quickly grabbed Canada and pulled him away from the taller country he just made out with.

"YOU CRADLE-SNACTHING OPPORTUNISTIC BASTARD! If I see you even look in his direction again, I'll feed you to the ground!" England yelled furiously, kicking Netherlands. France began to yell as well.

"Get your filthy hands off mon garcon! Matthieu, we are going home now!" France excalimed. And while the two overprotective father figures yelled, Canada said something that landed on deaf ears but Netherlands.

"Papa, dad, you two are overreacting.." Canada said, still holding the tulips to his chest. Britian exhaled loudly and grabbed Canada's things before the small family left hurriedly, dragging a reluctant Canada. Netherlands sighed and rolled his eyes, but was happy that he has a date with his friend.

"Yo Nether! I heard you kissed my baby brother! Engalnd and France may be protective but Im possessive...I think. Whatever, eat shit you tulip loving bloody bastard!" America charged towards the tall nation and Netherlands quickly ran off. Okay, America was much scarier than the other two.

But a date with Canada washed away all his worries.