"America?" The small voice rang throughout the giant home. "America!" Canada's voice got progressively louder as he tried to find his twin brother. He had come over at his brothers invitation to watch a movie in his house, but currently, he was nowhere to be found. "God... Alright Alfie- I'll just wait for you."
Two short minutes later, the American broke down his own door. "Fuck- Mattie! You actually came!" The Canadian snapped his head over to the broken door frame, only to see his brother holding groceries. "Of course I did, what? Did you think I abandoned you?" ((Another oneshot idea?? 👀)) "No, it just sounded like you wouldn't come! Anyways- while I put these groceries away, can you pick out a movie? They're-" Canada cut off his brother, "Under the counter, I know." "Alright, I'll be right back, Mattie!" Alfred sped into his kitchen, while Matthew slid to the counter and began searching for an at least decent movie.
Much to Alfreds horror, his twin had chosen a horror movie. "Alfie, can you make popcorn? I'm too comfortable to get up..." Annoyed, America sighed. "You're making popcorn the next two times, just so you know." Alfred once again sped to the kitchen and dug out a packet of popcorn from his unorganized cabinets. He placed it in the microwave and set the timer for exactly 1:23 minutes and seconds. Soon after, he took out the popcorn and walked back to where his brother was lounging. And with that, the movie started.
"aAH-" Alfred screamed as he latched onto his expressionless brother. "Alfred, calm down-" "HER FACE JUST GOT RIPPED OFF MATTIE OH MY GOD- IS THAT A GHOST-" Matthew quickly realized his brother was seriously freaking out and turned off the movie. "Alfie, are you okay?" "mhm" Came the muffled reply from his brother, who was currently shoving his face in the Canadian's sleeve. "... You don't seem too okay. Should we do something else?" There was silence. "Hey Mattie?" "Yes Alfred?" His brother quietly took his face out of his brothers sleeve. " I'm tired." Canada sighed, "Alright, let's go to bed." He said as he smiled. The duo shuffled up the stairs and into Alfred's bedroom. "Alright, Alfred, good night." Matthew whispered to his brother as he placed his half-asleep brother into his Captain America themed bed. Just as he was about to step out the door he heard his brother whispering. "Mattie?" "Yes, Alfred?" His brother stumbled over his words. "Uh- Can you- uhm- maybe stay with me tonight?" Canada, unsurprisingly, agreed. He climbed into the soft bed, before whispering to his brother, "Goodnight, Alfred." " 'Night, Mattie." And with that the duo fell into a peaceful sleep, Alfred no longer scared of the movie.
Sorry that was so short :,( I'll start the next one tomorrow, since i'm tired.
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