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Canada x Reader: When we cuddle...

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He smiled. She was doing the thing again. As her fingers traced his silky hair, he shivered slightly and blushed. She was so tender whenever she’d caress and kiss him with those thick lips that more than once would leave him breathless. She smiled when he chuckled because her fingers were tickling him and she joined in the laugher as well.

He had her in his arms, surrounding her waist and using his chest as a support for her body and head. Laying down in bed was comfortable and warm and they dared to make it a routine every day and  night, whenever they’d feel like having a moment to chat and love each other in the most delicate way. With sweet words and with their smiles.

He played with her hair while she grinned and sang to him softly. Her voice wrapped his heart with warmth every time she’d dedicate a song for him and she’d do her best to perform it as best as she could. When she’d finish, she’d earn a kiss from him and this wasn’t the exception.

Gently massaging her lips with his, they felt the warmth it provided and how their cheeks lit with red when they finished and looked at each other’s eyes.

“Je t’aime, _______…” He whispered as he gently caressed her cheek.

“I love you too, Matthew…” She giggled and they rubbed their noses in another kind of kiss.

The blankets and the fireplace were good weapons against the cold that roared outside with icy winds and snow. The bed provided comfort after a long day of work and the darkness gave them the intimacy they enjoyed and needed from time to time.

As the hour continued its way in time, the two found that they were getting tired and sleepy. She laid her head on his chest and heard his heart beats. It was the perfect lullaby for her. As for him, he could feel her chest raise and descend. Her breathing was like a silent music that made him get drowsy. In no time, the two fell asleep in a warm and loving hug that was only going to end the next morning, when the alarm would sound and the clock would struck eight.
A small draft I wrote a month ago. I think it's cute... Meow :3 
Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia or its characters. (Canada/ Matthew Williams) They belong to Hidekaz Himaruya. :iconhimaruyaplz: 

I do own this story. 

Val out~
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ILoveCookies5280's avatar
I'm squealing omg that was adorable!