APH: FrancexCanada

France sat outside his house awaiting his guest.
He felt bad that everyone was neglecting poor Canada so he invited him over for dinner.
Whether or not it was to show off France's cooking or not was besides the point and truly unknown.
France stared at the fluffy clouds in the sky when suddenly he heard a soft voice say "France? I'm here."
He turned around to see Canada standing there, of coarse with his bear.
"Oh! My sweet Canada!" France said throwing his arms around Canada.
"Sorry it took me so long, someone else mistook me for America." Canada said revealing a black eye.
"Oh dear!" France gasped bringing Canada inside.
He told Canada to lay down on the couch, "'Now who was the bully who beat you up?" France called to Canada, he was getting ice.
"I'm not sure, you really don't have to-" Canada started.
France came over with a bag of ice and placed in on Canada's bruise. "Does it feel better at all?" He asked sweetly.
"Yes. Thank you." Canada smiled.
"Where else does it hurt?" France asked.
"My arm hurts a bit." Canada mumbled, he wasn't used to this attention, he liked it though.
"Would a kiss make it better?" France asked, obviously he meant kissing Canada's arm, but Canada blushed and stuttered anyways.
"I guess it would." Canada said quietly.
France smiled and leaned over kissing Canada's arm.
Canada felt a tingle go through his body and an overload of butterflies, and it did indeed numb the pain a bit.
"Everyone is so mean to you." France sighed brushing his hand across Canada's arm.
"Well, not mean. They just forget about me a lot." Canada said sadly.
"That is mean." France said.
"You get some rest while i make you dinner, alright?" France said getting up.
"Okay. Thank you France." Canada grinned.
He hadn't ever felt this loved.
After a few minutes Canada could smell delicious food from the kitchen and his stomach started to feel empty.
France carried out two plates of food Canada didn't recognize and sat down next to the couch.
Canada sat up and took the plate offered to him.

"This is really good France," Canada said taking a few bites, "But I'm not sure about this thing," he said pointing to a blob of some sort of French thing sitting in the corner of his plate.
"Would you like it beter if I let you eat it from my mouth," France said (i had to im sorry but I had to) procuring one of his roses from nowhere and sliding it along his bottom lip before putting it in canada's hair.
Canada looked unsure, but France took his chin in his hand and lifted it to his mouth where he kissed Canada. As he pulled away slowly he whispered, "I have a secret mon cher."
"What?" Canada asked at normal volume.
"I really really like you," France said sweeping some of Canada's hair out of his face and tucking it behind his ear.
"Oh?" Canada asked semi-surprised.
"I simpley can't understand how the others can't see it.  Mon cher Canada you are so beautiful," he said.
Canada blushed but the corners of his mouth twitched upwards in a smile.
"Now open up," France said opening Canada's mouth and feeding him(with a fork).
"mmmmm" Canada said as the French food which tasted almost as good as France himself slid onto his tongue(off a fork).
France deligted in the expression on Canada's face.

"So, you like?" France smiled.
"Yes." Canada blushed.
France lifted up the fork again with food on in and guided it into Canada's mouth.
The third time France did it Canada stopped.
"I'll continue eating in a second but i want to tell you something first." Canada said.
France sadly put down the fork "Yes m'dear?"
"I like you too, alot!" Canada giggled.
France leaned over and kiss Canada's cheek and played with his hair.
"You are so perfect." France grinned.
Canada blushed and was worried France could see it.
"Are you still in pain sweet heart?" France asked.
"A little." Canada whispered.
"The ice has melted! Damn" France said taking the bag of water to the kitchen and coming back with a new bag of ice.
He put it on Canada's face again.
"You don't have to, the swelling has probably gone down enough." Canada said.
"But i want to numb it, i don't want you to hurt."