"Um, excuse me
Miss [Name]," you felt someone poke your shoulder, "the meeting ended a while ago. You should wake up now."
why did that sound so familiar?' you thought peacefully. 'THE MEETING!!!' You jerked awake as you remembered.
This had been your first world meeting. After Alfred had introduced you, you had gotten so bored you fell asleep! And now someone had just woken you up, after the meeting had ended.
"Oh, my gosh! I can't believe I just slept through the entire meeting!" you exclaim, embarrassed beyond belief. You turned around to thank whoever had just woken you up. "Thank you so much for-"
You froze in mid-sentence as soon as you saw him. He was the cutest guy you had ever seen. He had messy blonde hair with one unruly curl in the front and big blue eyes, that where hidden behind glasses. Complete with a polar bear and innocent looks, he was the ultimate poster boy for 'Shy Guy' magazine.
"-waking me up
" you finished in an overload of cuteness. Then you recognized him. "Wait a tick, aren't you Matthew, the guy that represents Canada?"
"Who?" the polar bear said.
Your eyes went wide, "No way, your bear can talk! That's so cute!"
"Thanks," Matthew said in a small voice. He was so quiet that you could hardly hear him.
"No, thank you for waking me up. I would have slept forever if you hadn't." You could see the blush seep into his face as he hid behind his bear some more. And somehow that made him cuter, if that was even possible. "Hey, do you want to go out to dinner tonight? It will be my way of saying thank you," you asked smiling at him. "It'll be my treat."
"I-I don't know, Miss [Name]," (insert inner fangirl squeal here) "Alfred kinda called dibs-" he covered his mouth in shock at what he had just said.
You felt your head get a strange attraction to the table in front of you. With a loud thunk, your head attacked the table without mercy. You let out a groan. 'Stupid American.'
"Don't I have any say in who I date?" you ask, still face down on the table. You meant it as a rhetorical question, but Matthew answered anyway.
"Of-of course you do! It-it's just that Alfred is stronger than most countries and they don't want to cause trouble."
"So my love life is in the hands of a fat guy in a skinny guy's body?" you exclaim half-jokingly. You heard Matthew giggle behind you, and you turned around to peek at him. Sure enough, the bear was still covering part of his face, but his eyes were exposed. They twinkled softly and you felt your heart skip a beat. "You know Matty, you're really cute when you laugh. I wish I could see your smile though," you said smiling.
You smile went wider as his face went red, and he hid more of his face behind his bear. "Don't say stuff like that
" he said quietly.
"I will if it's true."
The bear hid more of his face, and somehow his face went redder.
"Now come on," you said standing up, "are we going out for dinner, or not?"
He stared at your outstretched hand for a moment before speaking, "What about Al?"
"Do you really want to do whatever your brother tells for the rest of your life? Besides, I have a thing for quiet, Canadian boys," you said winking.
"Yeah, dude! [Name] is totally crazy about me and everyone knows it!" Alfred bragged to Arthur.
"Really now?" he said raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah totally dude!"
"Then how come she's snogging Matthew in the corner booth?"