Hetalia! NightSnowEcho x Fem!Canada

[Paper Dragon]

((Gonna poof!))

[.Night::Echo.]

"Well, Germany does not seem overly playful today." France muttered, rolling his eyes half-heartedly with a slight laugh.

Austria's eyes went wide as he felt a deep blush settling on his cheeks. He involuntarily drew back, staring at Canada for moment as he cleared his throat. "Uh... You... I don't see why you should feel sorry..." He whispered quietly, gently reaching forward to place his hand on top of Canada's.

[Paper Dragon]

Italy smiled. "He did, didn't he? Do you ned anything else?"

Canada shut her eyes tight. Why on Earth did I do that? Now he's going to leave! She silently cursed to herself but relaxed a bit as Austria placed his hand on hers. "I-I'm sorry.... I really liek you..." She said very quietly.

[.Night::Echo.]

France shook his head. "No, I think I'm fine. That wasn't a smart move. I bet Germany hates me now. Well, more than he did before." France said, although he didn't look overly concerned.

Austria looked down slightly as he carefully twined his fingers with Canada's. "It's fine. I... I kinda like you too." He admitted quietly.

[Paper Dragon]

"Germany doesn't hate you!" Italy said and sat next to France. "He just doesn't like it when people get drunk before him! Like me!"

Canada took a deep breath and decided to kiss him again, hoping actions would be louder then words.

[.Night::Echo.]

France laughed lightly. "Well, he dosn't seem to like me very much either. But I'm having a hard time beleiving that he's the kind of person who likes getting drunk..."

Austria tentativley kissed back this time as he carefully wrapped one arm around Canada's shoulders.

[Paper Dragon]

Italy laughed. "He likes to drink, not get drunk! But he doesn't like it when other people get out of hand." He said and smiled. "And big brother should rest! Also, I need to tell Canada I have her car!"

Canada was a bit surprised by Austria's touch but felt utterly happy. Suddenly the phone rang. They let it go to voice mail and heard Italy's voice. "Hi Canada! It's me, Italy! Me and France used your car and I think the bumper fell off and the windshield is cracked. Not to mention two of the tires are also broken! Anyways, if your home, your car is at Germany's so we can drop it off!" Canada shut her eyes tight and cursed in her head crudely.

[.Night::Echo.]

France watched Italy for a moment before deciding rest was a good idea; he could try to sleep away the slight hangover he was developping already. He rolled onto his stomach, yawning slight before closing his eyes and attempting to tune out the sound of Italy leaving Canada a message on the phone.

Austria pulled away from Canada momentarily to glance over her shoulder at the phone. "That poor car..." He muttered pitifully, shaking his head.

[Paper Dragon]

Italy smiled. "I hope Canada gets it!" He said loudly.

Canada sighed irritably. "I knew I shouldn't have given him my keys.... You think I should call him back?"

[.Night::Echo.]

France sighed, covering his head with a pillow. "Italy. Shhhhhhh." He mumbled into the couch.

Austria shrugged. "Go ahead. You should probably get it back before he blows it up."