Two young boys and a cherry three

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I am alive, people!

Sono stata assente per mesi ma sono viva.

Se non mi ammazzate prima voi.
Sorry.

Ho preso un po di tempo per fare questa piccola storia di Netherlands e Canada.

Si li shippo.

And you cant stop me.

Mandare fiori ogni anno al tizio che ti ha salvato il sedere, ed entrambe nazioni pro lgbt...niente di etero.

Matthew è Canada e Adrian è Netherlands.

Visto che non ho scritto per mesi, ditemi che ne pensate.
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Netherlands.

Full of flowers with milions of colors.

Little towns and big cities, each one with a unique and interesting story that will never vanished.

And miles amd miles of landscapes.

A beautiful piece of world.

And in this little piece of world, two boys were sitting under a tree with the sign of the blossoming season that was coming.

Matthew was the first one. A very fine young man, who believed that had a connection with the nature and the creatures that were filling it.
An adventures boy who was not afraid of anything.

The second one was called Adrian, and was the exact opposite of Matthew.
He liked to stay outdoors, but not the type of person who will easily go to achieve the top of the first mountain he see, and other than that, he was more timid and calm than his soulmate.

As much as they are opposite, they have been togheter since the the early 2000's, and got planned to get married after fifteen years of being togheter, wich for them it wasn't so much.

After all, they will live for eternity.

Fifteen years for them seemed like just a month or somenthing.

"Adrian?"

"Yes Matthew?"

"Are you happy to get married with me?"

Silence filled the air for a bunch of seconds, before the blonde would look at his future husband.

"Why would you ask such a thing? Of course i want to get married with you, you are my life and everything, remember?"

Matthew sighed, and a little smiled appeared in his face, while turning his head to Adrian.

"No of course. I will never forget it, and you ever wrote this sentence in one of your old letters."

Adrian looked a little bit surprised by the words of his fiancée.

"The letter number 54°, is that what you are talking about?"

"Yeah,"

"And even in an ocean away, your love still warm my heart in this mercyless winter,and with this letter, i shall crown our love as endless as time and stronger as a mountain, and with all those obstacles of the cruel man nature, i will swear and promise on my own life that i will marry you and spend the rest of my days with you, my dearest Matthew, because you are my everything and you are my life."

Adrian putted a smile in his face, as he felt like his cheeks were in flames.

"You do remember it...this is new...you- usually more interested in climbing mountains and playing with animals..."

"So you think i am only a wild guy who likes to explore the nature like an animal?"

"I- no i didn't-"

"Maybe wearing just a pair of pants with no shirt on it~?"

Andrew became red as soon as he create that image in his mind that was, for him, quite pleasant.

Matthew laughed at the reaction of his mate, while the dutch covered his face in embarasment.

"Matthew, dont say suck things! It's not appropiete!"

"Hey, i wasnt the one thinking of it"

"You persuade me tho! I swear, sometimes i wonder what could possibly be in your mind, but your perverness scares me, and for once, i am thankful that i am ignorant."

Matthew laughed again, and took the boy by the wrist and pull it closer to his body.

It was almost spring, and the weather was improving, so the temperature as well, but even in the hottest summer the canadian will hug his fiancèe to just feel the warmt of his body.

It was the sign that Adrian was still there with him, in his life, for eternety.

"Adrian"

"Yes Matthew?"

"Do you promise me that we will never tear each other apart? That we will love our life as much as possible?"

Adrian looked at his lover, smiling, and travelled his hands on the others rose-color cheek.

"I will do my best to make your life as beautiful and happy as possible, as like you have been blessed by God himself."

Matthew embraced the boy, and started kissing his neck with lovely little kisses.

Adrian laughed at the touch, and tried to pull away the fiancèe face.

"Matthew! Not here!" said between the giggles.
"They will be spotting us! This is no place to do such things!'

The canadian looked at him, and raised an eyebrow.

"Are you refusing my love?"

"What?"

"Very well then!"
Said Matthew with a dramatic pose, while pretending to be upset.

"I tought you loved me! How dare you to betray me like that!"

Adrian was trying to hold the laugh, while Matthew was basically being childish.

"My heart is broken, i shall just end my life with this sword!" And with that he picked a stick nearby and sticked between the arm and the chest, then he pretended to be in pain and fainted.

"Alright, you overdramatic dummy, come here, i dont want you to stay there near the wet soil."

Matthew got up and sitted on his lover side, hand by hand, while they watched the spring was marching in the land.

And while the nature was waking up, the little couple quietly fell aspleep, under that cherry three.

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Oh mio Dio, non ho fatto una storia dove tizi si uccidono tra loro?

Dove nessuno si toglie la vita?

Dove l'orfanotrofio che ho appena bruciato è ancora in piedi?

Si. E no, non sono sotto effetto di stupefacenti.

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