Hetalia x Reader Oneshots

Best Friend's Brother (Canada x America's Best Friend! Reader)

Based off of the song Best Friend's Brother by the Victorious! Cast. Songfic Time!

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I call you up when I know he's at home
I jump out of my skin when he picks up the phone
Why can I tell if he's looking at me?
Should I give him a smile?
Should I get up and leave?

It was the first time that Alfred introduced me to his brother, Matthew, that I knew 'Love at first sight' was real. He was so adorable carrying around the little polar bear, who's name I soon found out to be Kumajiro.

I know it's strange, I don't know what I'm thinking
But is it wrong if I see him this weekend?
I really hope I can get him alone
I just don't, don't want her to know..

I rang him to ask if he wanted to hang out when I knew Alfred wasn't there (Probably annoying the living shit out of Arthur) and he came over immediately. We watched a few films before Matthew realised he'd have to go before Alfred got home. I said bye and pecked him on the cheek.

Yeah
My best friend's brother is the one for me
Yeah
A punk rock drummer and he's 6′3
I don't want to but I want to, cause I just can't get him out of mind! And

My best friend's brother is the one for me
BFB, BFB
My best friend's brother, my best friend's brother

A few months later, and my crush had developed from 'This guy's cute, I have a crush on him now.' to 'OMFG I LOVE HIM SO MUCH!' I decided I would finally tell him, "Hey, Mattie, can you come over? I have something to tell you. That is if Alfred's not there."

"No, he said he was going out and that he wouldn't be back till late."

"Great! So you can come?"

"Umhm. I'll be over soon."

"Okay! Bye."

"Bye."

I hung up and thought of the perfect way to confess. Mattie loves pancakes right? That's it! I'll make him some pancakes and then write a note to put on the plate. I immediately got to work on my plan, writing the note and placing it on the plate before covering it with cling film so that it wouldn't be touching the pancakes. I waited for Matthew to come and the minute he did, I asked him if hewanted some pancakes.

"If it's not to much trouble, (Y/n)."

"Of course it's not! I'd do anything for you!" I replied walking into the kitchen.

I kinda think that I might be his type cause when you're not around

He's my agent to shine
Sometimes I feel like he might make a move
Is this all in my head?
I don't know what to do

I know it's strange, I don't know what he's thinking
But it is wrong if I see him this weekend
I really hope I can get him alone
I just don't, don't want her to know

I had made three pancakes when Matthew walked into the kitchen, "(Y/n), a-are the pancakes done yet?" he asked in his adorable shy little voice.

"I've made three, Mattie. The batter will make eight. So you think you can eat eight?"

"No, but we could share them. You have four and I'll have four."

"Really, Mattie? But I'm making them for you."

"Well, I don't want you to go hungry."

"Okay then," I replied getting out another plate and covering it in cling film so he wouldn't get suspicous about why only his plate had cling film on it.