Hetalia X Reader - Other Universe (Canada)

...Matthew. Even though he was your crush, you found it hard to focus on him.

“Who’s that?” You looked in disbelief at England. He couldn’t be that easy to forget, could he?

“I think that’s my little bro Canadia.”

“Mon dieu! That is Canada.” Matthew sighed and hugged his polar bear, Kumajirou. You walked over to him and sat down next to him. He seemed surprised to see that you knew where he was.

“Can-can you see me?”

“Yes.” He seemed to blushing a bit, but you couldn’t really tell if he really was.

“Do you want to go now?”

“Sure.” He stood up and walked out of the doors, carrying Kumajirou. You followed.

Once you arrived at his home in Ottawa, you were hit with the extremely strong smell of maple syrup.

“Wow! You must really like maple syrup.” He nodded sheepishly.

“Do-do you want some pancakes?”

“I’m okay. I’m not that hungry, so-”

“I-I insist.” He hurried into the kitchen. You sighed and followed. You might as well help.

Some Months Later...
“GOAL!!!!!!!!!” It was hockey night, the only nights when Matthew was actually loud. You smiled to yourself and rolled your eyes. Why was he so adorable? You let yourself get lost in your thoughts, not noticing when Matthew looked at you with a concerned look on his face.

“(Your name)?” You were snapped out of your reverie and you looked at Matthew.

“Hmmm?”

“Do you like watching hockey with me? I-I mean, if you don’t like it, I guess it is kinda boring, and I-I guess I don’t like it either, so… yeah.” You narrowed your eyes. Matthew loved hockey! Why was he saying that? Unless… You raised an eyebrow as a thought ran through your head. It was crazy, but it might just be true.

“Yeah, I don’t like maple syrup either.” The look in his eyes was filled with so much pain.

“U-um, I-I-I-” You sighed and shook your head.

“Matthew, why are you so willing to say that you hate the things that you obviously love?” He fidgeted and looked at the ground, his face turning bright red.

“Well, I might love you a bit more…” You blushed.

“But you don’t have to change to make me like you! I love you just they way you are.”

“R-really?” You nodded.

“Really.” Matthew, abandoning his shy personality, kissed you boldly.