kasi98

You pulled your hand out and looked at your palm. It was.... A small bear key-chain. You smiled softly at the thing. It was so cute and small, white as pure snow, fluffy as an actual bear, and had a tiny red maple leaf sewn to its belly instead of the usual stomach patches you would see. You knew exactly who this belonged to… You glanced around for the cute little Canadian, unable to spot him in the circle of people. You turned back, seeing him standing in front of you with a cute little pink tinge to his cheeks. You handed back the key chain, heading towards the closet with him beside you. “Right you two! No funny business~!&

  You grabbed hold of the crumbly dusty thingy, pulling it out and letting it rest on your palm. It looked like a lump of coal, but you could tell from the smell that it wasn't. Coal didn't usually smell burnt right? No-- Therefore it must be England's cooking. You looked up as Arthur called out a quick "that's mine" before going over to you. Just to your luck-- It had to be him. You had harboured a little crush for the Brit for about a year now. He was so sweet and kind to you, and he seemed to smile more than he did around other people. He may not be the best cook but hey-- you admired his perseverance. You looked at him as he stood beside