Ok so this an omake I made for my friend Alex who is sadly moving :( It also gives me a chance to think more about the main story but still entertain you guys haha! I am genius!

So yeah if you want an omake as well just pm me and I will get to it eventually! Thnxz for all the reviews guys!

As Canada walked into the meeting room that day, he had a feeling that today was going to be interesting. He couldn't really put his finger on it but there was something and he liked it. With his new found confidence, he walked to his seat hips swaying with every step. A few heads turned but he had gotten used to the attention, now he craved it. Once the nation no one remembered and now the one everyone secretly craved, and Canada loved it. He would have to thank that crazy Prussian one day. Maybe when he finally mellows down, so as not to add to his already through-the-roof confidence. The brunette then looked up at his former host nation who was hosting today's meeting. Knowing full well how baffled the Brit was about the little incident last time, the Canadian mouthed a little seductive "Hey" at the older nation, causing him to blush and stutter profusely. Canada chuckled and tried to listen to the meeting but kept getting distracted by a certain nation.

A few seats down was Austria, looking as proper as ever and paying full attention to England who was going on about world stock markets. His hands were folded in his lap like always and his body was slightly angled to the front, but his eyes were completely unfocused. Canada watched as the man kept glancing back as if he really was trying to focus but something behind him was far more intriguing. After watching for a few minutes, Canada finally realized it was him who was distracting the poor Austrian and that made him grin from ear to ear. When Austria looked back again, Canada gave a slight wave to the man to test his theory. The Aristocrat's face went white before he ungracefully positioned his chair to face the whole way front, gaining a few confused stares from other nations. Taking his gaze off the other nation, Canada leaned back in his chair with a smirk. He was gonna have some fun with Austria when the break comes around, just you wait.

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When the break finally came around most nations quickly left, dispersing this way and that, some going to get a quick bite others just enjoying the fresh air outside. Everyone except Canada that is. He had stayed behind waiting for the perfect time to catch Austria alone. Seeing as the Austrian was usually the last one to leave, the Canadian waited patiently outside the conference room thinking about how to make the most out of this. While thinking, Canada saw Austria exit the and start walking away but he wasn't about to get away that easily. "Austria!" Canada cried out, catching the attention of the brunette who turned around to face the shorter nation.

"Why hello Canada, what can I do for you?" he asked, pushing up his glasses in the process. Canada giggled at the man's little quirk.

"Oh well, I just wanted to you know, talk to you. I mean it seems like you had something to say to me in the conference room today, hmm?" Canada asked, leaning in quite close to the taller man who instinctively backed up before hitting into the wall. "Well, I uh…You see-"

"You know you have a funny way of saying things. You should just say what you are thinking, eh. Save people some time." Canada added placing one finger on the Austrian nation's chest seductively.

Austria was silent.

"Now you like poetry don't you?" Canada asked, playfully walking his two fingers up the others chest. "Well I got a poem for you. Roses are red, violets are blue, how would you like-" he paused pulling the other nations head down to his level before whispering in his ear, "For me to come home with you."

Austria's face turned as red as one of Spain's tomatoes causing Canada to giggle again and get a little closer. Their faces were mere inches apart and Austria thought he was gonna die. He could have kissed the younger nation if he really wanted. Not that he did or anything.

"Austria, Austria, Austria." Canada sighed looking down at his feet, "You need to realize, you can fall off a building or out of a tree," Canada stated, confusing the taller who had no idea what the Canadian was talking about.

"But you need to realize," Canada started up again, scaring the Austrian as the smaller looked up at him, a devilish glint in his eyes. "The best way to fall is in love with me." Canada froze near centimeters away from the Aristocrat, his breath teasing the other. The whole thing was going perfect until…

"Back away from the Austrian and I won't shoot you in the head"

Damn.

Canada looked to his left to see an angry Switzerland holding a nice shiny pistol to his head. He had to remind himself to kill Prussia later.

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"And that is why you need to warn me about these kinda things." Canada ended, crossing his arms to show how serious he was. Prussia just stared , eyes blinking, before bursting out in hysterics. "It's not funny!" Canada added, making a cute little pouty face any mother would love to fawn over.

Wiping away tears from his eyes, the Prussian's laughter died down to mere chuckles. "Actually, it kinda is. I mean I don't know why your freaking, Switzerland wouldn't have hurt you." He added reassuringly, nodding to himself in agreement.

Canada only sighed before stating as clearly as ever, "He had a gun. Too my head. Doesn't really throw out the safety vibe, eh?" Sometime the Canadian wondered why he ever decided to team up with the insane Prussian.

Prussia just shrugged. "Whatever you say. Maybe you should pick your victims better."

"Maybe you should tell me about other nations relations, conceited arrogant fool."

Prussia sighed before leaning back in his chair. Just what kinda monster had he created? This boy was more trouble than he was worth. "Look how bout I snoop around and see what I can find alright?" Canada nodded in agreement.

With that the Canadian quickly scarfed down the remaining pancakes he had on his plate and got up too leave. Prussia sighed as he watched the younger nation go and smirked. That kid is pretty interesting after all. He looked back at the table full of empty plates. And he sure can eat. At that moment a waitress came over and slapped a slip of paper down on the table. "What's this?" Prussia asked before picking up the paper.

"You check sir." she answered as plainly as ever before gathering up the dishes on the table.

"Well I guess I could pay for the kid- 127 DOLLARS!" The Prussian asked staring unbelievably at the check, then the waitress, then back at the check. The waitress rolled her eyes. "You did order about 50 orders of pancakes."

Oh that kid was going down.