Day 9 - Canada

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In this, you're Prussia and Germany's sister. (Originally America but then I realised that this oneshot would be incest in that case.)

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"Gilbert! I told jou, I'm not coming!" I shouted at him.

"Come on, (Y/n), vy?" he asked back, a sad look appearing on his face.

"Jou should know damn vell wy!" I replied back before walking off upstairs to my bedroom. I flopped onto my bed and cried... Reason? Well, I had nothing against Christmas originally but, something happened and it changed my opinion of Christmas and that 'something' is simple:

Christmas Day was the day that my country collapsed.

It was that that changed my view of Christmas. How was I supposed to be happy on the anniversary of when that happened? Anyway, enough backstory, back to the story. I continued to sit on my bed crying until I heard a knock on my door, "Ja?"

"(Y/n), can I speak to jou, please?"

"Ja, Ludvig, come in."

The door opened to reveal him, "(Y/n), vat's vong?" Scheisse, he saw me crying.

"Vat do jou zink?" I retorted.

"O-Oh, ja. Ich remember now. I'm sorry, (Y/n)."

"Nien, jou have nozing to be sorry for, Lud. I-It vans't jour fault."

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Despite my protesting, Gilbert still managed to drag me to Alfred's Christmas party, albeit, he forced me but still got me there. The minute the three of us arrived, I was in the corner, sitting and silently crying, hoping no one would notice. However, that didn't last very long as I soon heard a voice, "H-Hi, (Y/n)."

Ah, yes, the one upside to this party: Seeing Matthew. I smiled slightly and noticeably, "Hey, Matthew. How are jou?"

"I'm good, apart from being ignored all the time."

"I feel jou. Sometimes I feel zat jou und mein bruders are ze only vons zat can see me. Understandable zough. My country fell a few years ago. Zat's vy I don't really like Christmas much: My country fell on Christmas Day," I felt myself tearing up but I didn't want to cry in front of my crush so, I tried to keep it to myself and the tears in my eyes.

"Oh, Maple. I had no idea."

"Of course jou didn't, ze only vons zat did vere mien bruders und me."

"Oh. Well, Maple, if you don't mind, perhaps I could try making this Christmas a one to remember?"

I looked up at him, tears in my eyes, "Really? How?"

He looked away from me towards Kumajiro, who nodded at him before he turned back to me, "Um, well, (Y/n). I-I-You know what, this'll be easier." Before I could reply, he'd wrapped an arm around my waist and kissed me. I was shocked at this but melted into it, kissing him back. When we broke for Oxygen, I spoke up, "Ich liebe dich, Matthew."

"I-I love you too, Maple."


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