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I don't own Hetalia in any shape or form...countries names are use, also a little OC! Or whatever enjoy…inspired by a movie, but a lot of things have been change I give credit later!

The only thing he wishes right now is to be at home on his bed and under his warm blankets sleeping, but since he said "yes" to him there's no turning back. He knows, better than anyone else, how he gets when someone disagrees with him and he is not taking that risk.

Since reaching the port, because they can't use a plane to the place where they are going, it has been raining a lot, so it has been quite cold and kind of gloomy. Just by seeing the drizzle he has this urge to leave the port and rush back, but he knows his brother may catch him leaving.

"I hope he stays quiet" Canada clench his lips tightly when a cold wind blows and slowly caressed his pale face.

His brother has never asked for help, now that he thinks about it his brother is the type of person that never ask for help, so it must be important. He still thinks is a dream that his brother knows he exists in the map of the world; after all he's a little self-absorbed like England says, so more than a dream is a miracle.

Canada looks around to see if anything can stop him from thinking. He sees few people walking on the streets, probably to work, and cars reducing their speed to prevent splashing the puddles of water and bathed the people walking. Nothing more that he cares about so he lowers his face to his feet just to see his white bear sleeping, he smiles.

"I wish to be like you are now!" his voice comes out as a whisper just to make sure he doesn't wake the bear.

He then goes back to what he was doing before when his amethyst eyes takes a glimpse of a blond man waving his arm, probably at him so he does the same. His feels how his nails clench his palms and how, even on the cold, the sweat rushes down his face. His lick his bottom lip as the figure of his brother made visible by each passing moment.

"Okay! You can put that there" Canada sees how his brother orders someone he have never seen before. Maybe she was like him; invisible.

He has to admit that each time his brother opened his mouth he can't stop feeling nervous and anxiety. He tries to calm down by opening and closing his hands each time he felt that way.

"Canada thanks!" He was thanking him? Why? If the only think he has done is wake up early, come to the port and just stand there…nothing in particular, nothing special.

"You-yo-wel-welcome" he feels that his words are stuck on his throat. He slowly passes his finger on his neck and smiles.

"So…are we cool?" He feels his hand on his shoulder and can't stop himself from shrugging his shoulders, which made his brother raised an eyebrow.

He then feels a pat on his back as a sign to move to the ship. He slowly kneeled down and grabs his bear between his arms and moves.

Why his brother is so interested on ice? Since when his brother started to care? He wants to go directly at him and ask, but he still feels a little out of place, besides is not his nature to bother anyone; especially America.

He now sits in the border of the stairs looking at the calm waves with his bear close to his chest. People moves around, sailor he must say, moving ropes and other tools inside the captain's room.

"Can time go faster?" his words muffled on his jacket as he clenched his eyes. His bear slowly opens his black eyes and moves away from the embrace he was minutes ago.

"Here! It will get colder for now on" with a smile he receives a heavy, yellow winter coat. Closely inspecting the coat he sees his flag and his named carved on it. Slowly he lift his view to see America wearing the same coat, but white and when his brother turns his back he sees his brother flag as well; he slowly laughs and puts the jacket on.

Since when has laughed at something his brother does? Lost in his thoughts he doesn't notice when his brother sits on his side, smiling. Later, he notices his bother and jumps, which made America laugh.

Canada only prays between his teeth while America makes him sit back.

"Can this trip just end?" he clinches his words to prevent America from hearing them.

"Be careful what you wish for…this could be your last wish…"

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