Mix Ups

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I'm going to use different POV's in this chapter so tell me if you likey! :) Also, I took the plot of Curses! by TheHeroOfForever and used it. So go read that.

       Canada awoke early in the morning feeling awful about what he had done the night before. After a moment of thinking he had decided that he would go downstairs and drink his troubles away like England does. Careful not to wake Prussia, he got out of bed and snuck downstairs. He crept into the kitchen and opening up the fridge saw his selections. He chose to drink wine, he pulled out a bottle of wine and set it on the table quietly. Then he moved towards the cabinet that holds his wine glasses and pulled out a glass. He then filled it and gulped it down. He drank several more glasses of wine and finished the bottle. He was now exceptionally drunk.  

       Canada started to stumble towards the door of the kitchen and tripped over his foot sending him and the glass crashing down on the floor. The glass shattered, the sound of this awoke Prussia, who jumped up from the bed and ran downstairs. He ran into the kitchen. 

     Prussia gasped at the sight of Canada on the floor in a pile of glass and...wine? "Birdie?!" he exclaimed.  

Canada looked up when Prussia called his name. "O-Oui?" he replied shamefully. 

"Why are you on the floor?" Prussia asked. 

"I fell." 

"Have you been drinking?" 

"Oui. I'm sorry." 

"I forgive you." 

"I'm dizzy" 

"That would explain the falling. Come on let's get you cleaned up." 

"Carry me?" 

      Prussia sighed and picked Canada up bridal style. He carried him into the bathroom and put him in the tub. "Take off your clothes." Canada took off his shirt and the rest of his clothes. Prussia plugged up the hole in the bottom of the tub and turned on the water. 

     "It's too cold." Canada complained. Prussia turned the water temperature up a bit. "That's better." Canada said happily. Prussia turned the  water off when it had reached the right depth. He then got some soap and put it in the water swirling his hand around to make bubbles.  

      "Get clean." Prussia demanded handing him a washcloth. Canada slowly started to splash the soapy water onto himself and rubbed his body down with the washcloth. "That's good enough." Prussia said as he started to drain the water in the bathtub and help him to stand. "Now you have to rinse all the soap off, ja?" he asked. 

     "O-Oui." Canada replied softly. Prussia turned the water on and watched as it poured over Canada, cleaning him. "Are you m-mad at me, eh?" Canada asked nervously. 

      Prussia chuckled and replied smirking, "Nein not really, why would I be you just did what your parental figures did." 

Canada smiled happily, and perhaps a little drunkenly. "I love you." Canada whispered.  

        Prussia nodded and turned the water off handing him a towel. "Awesome." He replied watching Canada dry off.  

     Canada finished drying off and, with Prussia's help, climbed out of the tub. They both quietly went upstairs and went into the bedroom. Prussia handed Canada some boxers with a maple leaf on them And a tank top with the Prussian eagle on it. "Put these on and go back to bed." He said grumpily climbing into bed and falling asleep. 

                                                               ~Canada's POV~ 

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