Canada x Victim! Reader 5(fin)

It took the rest of the night for you to be convinced of what Matthew, Arthur, Francis, and Alfred told you. Your mind was officially blown to pieces.

First off, they all had 'evil twins' as they called it, their 2p!'s. They looked the exact same as them, but some of the appearance would be off. Different color hair, eyes, maybe even skin. But the most noticeable would be their personalities. Those would be the complete opposite of the 'non-evil' counterparts. Hence evil twins.

But the thing that took the most convincing was the fact that all four of these men were . . . countries. You still had a hard time wrapping your head around it.

Arthur was England, Francis was France, Alfred was America, and Matthew was Canada. There were other countries too, and they were all in the same situation.

In the morning, Francis, Arthur, and Alfred left to return home, seeing as everything was fine and you understood . . . most of what they said. You had gone to the kitchen to make tea/coffee for yourself to calm down a little. You hadn't realized it, but you had thought about everything that's happened over the past couple of weeks. Which took a while.

When you did return to the living room, you found Matthew curled up on the couch, fast asleep. You smiled because he looked like a little kid. You gently removed his glasses and set them on the coffee table.

You got up and retrieved a blanket to drape over Matthews sleeping form. You then drew the curtains and made yourself comfortable on his other couch. It didn't take long to fall asleep.

CANADA POV

Matthew woke up at around 11 am. He hadn't realized that he had fallen asleep. Looking around, he found his glasses and put them on. Looking around a second time, he spotted you asleep on the other couch.

You had curled yourself into a ball and wrapped the blankets around yourself. He blushed because you looked so cute. He walked over to you and kneeled beside you. Taking a better look at your sleeping face, he suppressed the urge to kiss you soft lips.

Instead, he brushed some stray hairs away from your face and tucked them behind you ear.

"M . . . Matth . . . Matthew," you murmured in your sleep. He blushed again. Were you dreaming about him? What were you dreaming of?

READERS DREAM

You were walking in a green forest, tall trees around you. After walking a ways, you heard whispered voices. Following them, you entered a clearing and saw someone with wavy blonde hair and an odd little curl.

The person turned around and faced you. It was who you thought, no, knew it was.

Matthew.

He walked over to you and cupped your face.

"I love you ___________," he said and kissed you. You kissed back, not knowing why. Then you realized it.

You kissed him back, because you loved him. You loved everything about him.

You loved him curl, his shyness, his beautiful eyes, everything.

~~~~dream end~~~~~~

You opened your eyes and stared right into purple ones. Still a little groggy from sleep, and the last thoughts of your dream still in your mind, you blurted out the thing you had just realized.

"I love you, Matthew." You said, staring into his eyes. He was shocked, to say the least. He had not been expecting you to say that. His face was beat red and he just looked back at you. Should he tell you?

"I-I l-l-love y-you t-t-too." He said and looked away. You woke up more and realized what you had just said.

Well, you thought, there's no going back now.

You reached out and pulled his face so he was looking at you. Pulling him in, you gave him a gentle kiss. It was just a peck, but when you pulled away, he gave you one of his own.

~~~~ time skip to a couple weeks later~~~~~

"Hey, Matthew?" you asked your new boyfriend.

"Y-yeah?" he said.

"What's with your curl? I've wanted to ask this for a while, but never found the right time," you said. He stood straight up and had a mad blush madly.

"I-I-I'm s-s-sorry, b-but I-I c-can't t-tell you that." He said and walk out of the kitchen that you both were in. You weren't giving up that easily. You followed after him.

"Oh common Mattie! Tell me! Please??!" you asked him, grabbing his sleeve. He looked back at you hesitantly and saw you had you puppy dog eyes on. Immediately looking away.

"S-sorry!" he said and ran off.

"Wait! Matthew!" you chased after him and finally caught him in the living room, tackling him to the ground. "tell me!" you said, pinning him down.

"F-fine." He whispered and pulled your head down to whisper into your ear.

Your face got redder and redder as he told you what his curl did. Pulling away, you looked to the side.

"O-oh." You said. Matthew sighed.

"Th-that's why I d-didn't let you touch it." He said. He sat up, you now straddling his lap. He wrapped his arms loosely around your waist, while you did the same with his neck.

"I love you ___________," he said before pressing his lips onto yours in a passionate kiss.

"I love you too Matthew." You said when you pulled away.

'So, so much'