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1P vs 2P: Canada(Canada x Reader)

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    Strolling down the street to your boyfriend, Matthew’s, house you hummed as you heard clacking sounds in his backyard. You heard this sound before but couldn’t put your finger on it. You turned the corner as a hockey puck ricocheted off the fence and shot towards you as you ducked missing it by only inches.

    “______!” The Canadian yelled running to you as you looked up. “Are you alright?”

    “Yeah I’m fine.” You smiled as he hugged you. “It missed me.”

    He smiled still embarrassed almost hitting you with the puck. “Want to come in? I’ll make us some pancakes.”

    “That sounds great.”  You smiled walking in the back door into the kitchen.

    As the pancakes were being made you stood in the hallway looking at pictures that hung on the wall that you have looked at so many times before. You smirked at one you took of Matthew and his brother, Alfred at the beach. “Hey Matthew?” You asked from the hallway. “Who’s this guy with Alfred at the beach?” You teased.

    He sighed. “That’s me, ______.” You giggled hugging him from behind as he turned kissing you.

    “I know.” You kept your arms around his waist as he went back to cooking the pancakes.

    “Are you ready to catch?” he asked as you nodded grabbing a plate.

    “Ready!” you said standing a few feet behind him as he flung the pan up flipping the pancake over him as you jumped over a bit holding the plate out catching it. “Got it.” You smiled.

    “Here comes another.” He flipped it as you jumped for it. You always enjoyed playing pancake catch with Matthew. He tossed one that he will warn “Uncooked.” You would step aside as it splatted on the floor.

    “At least once a week you flip an uncooked one at me.” You giggled stepping over it. “How many more are you going to toss this time?”

    “Hopefully that is the only one.” Matthew said tossing a few more. On the last one he turned his head. “This one is for the win. Will ______ bring home the gold and go to the nationals for pancake catching?”

    “You better believe it.” You smiled with the plate piled with pancakes in your hands. “Bring it Mattie!”

    He flipped the pan sending the pancake flying as you went for it you step on the uncooked pancake still on the floor sliding as you fell into the small kitchen island in the middle of the kitchen.

    “_____!” Matthew cried out knelling to your side. “Are are alright?”

    You giggled as you held up the plate of pancakes as he saw you caught the last one. “I’m going to the finals!” Matthew smiled kissing you knowing you were alright.

    After breakfast you strolled outside as Matthew grabbed his hockey stick again and looked at you. “Want to play a game of hockey, ______?” He asked as you looked at him with a look in your eye.

    “Are you nuts? If I play hockey with you you’re going to have to go easy on me and I have to have all the protection gear you have.” You smiled as he agreed to go easy on you. You went into his room to get the extra hockey stick while he went to get the gear for you. You walked in looking around as you see the hockey stick at the end of his bed. “Found you.” You smiled going to grab it when you notice blood on it. You jumped hearing the bedroom door slam shut as you spun around suddenly feeling a hand over your mouth as you flew onto the bed.

    “Shut your damn mouth and don’t make a sound.” You heard the voice. You looked up at the man who looked just like Matthew. His hair was a bit longer and pulled back in a lose ponytail. He even had the same curl. He wore a moutie uniform and sunglasses. You tried to struggle out of his grip but he was to strong. He held you down on the bed as holding you still. You got really close to your face as tears started to form in your eyes. His hand tightened as it held your shoulder on the bed. You whimpered as he smiled.

    “As long as you’re scared.” He hissed as he left you laying there taking his hockey stick and walked out the door.

    You slid off the bed in tears as you put your knees to your chest and started to cry.

    “Hey ______. What’s taking so lo…” Matthew walked into the bedroom holding a helmet and knee pads when he saw you on the floor. “______?” He dropped the gear and rushed to your side. “What’s wrong?” You didn’t say anything all you could do was cry. “Please Maple leaf, tell me.” He held you close as you cried into his chest.


    -Time Skip-


    You sat at the table with a mug of (favorite hot drink) as you stared into it at your reflection. You had just told Matthew what happened as you fiddled with your locket that hung around your neck. It was a gold heart with a maple leaf engraved on it. Inside was a picture of you and Matthew that you guys took at a hockey game you went to on a date.

    “I don’t understand.” Matthew told you as you looked at him. “You said this guy looks just like me?”

    “Yes and he had that same curl and his hair was a tad longer than yours. He was wearing what looked like one of those Canadian mountie uniforms.” You looked down into your drink as a tear ran down your face scared that he thought you were making this up. Matthew stood up and knelt to your side hugging you. He did know what to say to make you feel better. He just wished he knew how to make you feel safer.

    After a while you calmed down you sat on the sofa with Matthew when he got a phone call.

    “Hello?” He answered hearing an excited American on the other end. “Alfred slow down all I understood out of mess was something about your new game.” He rolled his eyes as he looked at you as you smiled at him. You could hear his voice from where you sat. “But I have ______ with me.”

    “So bring her too!” You heard the voice say. Matthew sighed as he hung up his phone. He turned to look at you.

    Suddenly you both heard a knock at the door. You tense up as Matthew put a hand on your shoulder.

    “I highly doubt that the guy you saw today would be polite enough to knock on the door.” Matthew told you as he got up and looked through the peep hole. He sighed as he opened the door.

    “Dude you were taking too long.” You heard the American voice of Matthew’s brother say.

    “Did you call me from my driveway?” Matthew asked as Alfred nodded.

    “Come on I want to show you this new game I got!” He was excited as Matthew stepped aside to let his brother in but he just stood there.

    “I got it set up in the car.” Alfred pointed out towards the driveway as he looked into to see you. “Hey ______!”

    You smiled and waved.

    “Alfred why do you have a game set up in your car?” Matthew asked as Alfred looked at him with a confused look.

    “Dude because I just got the game.”  He told him as you laughed.

    “Fine I’ll come out and look at it.” Matthew sighed as he looked at you. “Are you going to be alright in here?”

    “Yeah I’ll be fine. I’ll probably just go crawl into your bed and catch some sleep.” You got up and gave him a kiss.

    “Alright I’ll be in there soon to join you.” He kissed you back. “Yell if you need anything.”

    “Hurry up dude I’m already 40% done with this.” Alfred yelled as Matthew looked in the driveway.

    “40%?” Matthew asked walking down the steps. “Alfred how long have you been parked in my driveway?”

    “I don’t know a couple of hours?”

    You giggled as you left the brothers with their thing and went back to the couch. You kind of didn’t want to go to the bedroom alone so you decided you would clean up a bit before Matthew came back in. You looked out the window as you smiled. You could see the brothers in Alfred’s car playing the game. Your smiled faded as a cloth was pressed against your nose and mouth. You went lightheaded as you struggled to get out of the grip but then heard the voice.

    “He’s right you know.” You saw the guy that looked just like Matthew as your vision started to fade. “I would ring the doorbell.” He chuckled as your world faded into darkness.
Alright So here is 1P vs 2P: Canada. Like with the other two part 2 will depend on how well this one goes so I hope you enjoy it.

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JGry's avatar
Mattie is so adorable, but I like Matt too...But... Argh, I don't know what to feel, I love them both >.<
Anyway, I didn't think it'd go like this :-I I like it very much so far