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Some Hearts Canada x Reader
~Some Hearts...~
Once again he was ignored, treated like a ghost. No one really noticed him nor bothered to learn his name and it saddened him. Canada felt lonely and he really enjoyed those rare times where he hung out with Cuba or America, even though he would get beaten up sometimes. Regardless of the pain he really did enjoy them. Although personally for him, he hated being mistaken for America, countless of times he was mistaken. Countless of times no one saw him as Canada. He didn't understand why people would mistake him with America, they weren't even that similar to each other. Though what he didn't understand the most was how he managed to be side by side with the most amazing girl in the world.
[Name] always remembered who he was, she would get upset if anyone mistook him for America and she would always tend to him when he got beaten up again. Canada loved [Name]'s kindness; he loved everything about her. She would always be by his side without fail. [Name] was his strength, the reason why he was still sane in this mad world. With all of his courage he'll tell her, tell her everything. His feelings and especially about how lucky he is to be loved by an angel like [Name]. For him, it was like a dream but real.
"[N-Name]? I just, want to say thanks...and...I love you."
~Just get lucky sometimes~
~Some Hearts...~
Once again he was ignored, treated like a ghost. No one really noticed him nor bothered to learn his name and it saddened him. Canada felt lonely and he really enjoyed those rare times where he hung out with Cuba or America, even though he would get beaten up sometimes. Regardless of the pain he really did enjoy them. Although personally for him, he hated being mistaken for America, countless of times he was mistaken. Countless of times no one saw him as Canada. He didn't understand why people would mistake him with America, they weren't even that similar to each other. Though what he didn't understand the most was how he managed to be side by side with the most amazing girl in the world.
[Name] always remembered who he was, she would get upset if anyone mistook him for America and she would always tend to him when he got beaten up again. Canada loved [Name]'s kindness; he loved everything about her. She would always be by his side without fail. [Name] was his strength, the reason why he was still sane in this mad world. With all of his courage he'll tell her, tell her everything. His feelings and especially about how lucky he is to be loved by an angel like [Name]. For him, it was like a dream but real.
"[N-Name]? I just, want to say thanks...and...I love you."
~Just get lucky sometimes~
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Who? Kidding! Seriously..I think those jokes get a little old sometimes.....anyway, I found this really fluffly and easy to write. Easy to write being because I felt like Canada many times.......He keeps getting forgotten. But he's a little sweetie~
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Some Hearts (c) Carrie Underwood
Canada (c) Hidekaz Himaruya
You (c) Canada
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Some Hearts (c) Carrie Underwood
Canada (c) Hidekaz Himaruya
You (c) Canada
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AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW...........
*DIES FROM CUTENESS OVERLOOOOOOOOAD*
*regains concousness(i dont know how to spell it)*
I'm sorry
CUTE STOOOOOOOOOOOOOORY!!!!!!!!!
*DIES FROM CUTENESS OVERLOOOOOOOOAD*
*regains concousness(i dont know how to spell it)*
I'm sorry
CUTE STOOOOOOOOOOOOOORY!!!!!!!!!