Canada x reader: anger management

Canada x reader: anger management

Tonight you were going to Alfred's house for a party that you have been look forward to all week. You had spent most of the day cleaning yourself up and preparing for this night. You had decided to wear skinny jeans, a solid (f/c) t-shirt, and some flats with a little bows on the tongue. And like that you were off to Alfred's!

The clock red 9:00pm in your car as you pulled up in front. You could already hear the noise from inside and that meant noise complaints you thought, but didn't care. You get out of your car and walk up to the front step. You don't bother to knock and you let yourself in. You were immediately bombarded with loud laughter and music. This hurts your ears, but you didn't care about this either. It's been forever since you have seen Alfred, Matthew, or the rest of them because they were having meetings upon meetings for the last few months. You greet all your friends with hugs. Yes, you even hugged Francis quickly, just for the heck of it. The party was going great until the cops showed up about a noise complaint. Before this point, even the noise was too loud for you. So in the effort to escape you hid in one of the many rooms.

It was quiet in this room, plus it was full of books for you to read while everyone else was occupied.
“Um... Hey,___...", a quiet voice said from out of nowhere. At first this sent shivers down your spine. You quickly scan the room for who every owned the voice .To your surprise it was Matthew,  Alfred's brother.
“Hey, Matthew!", you sigh with relief that it was him and not some crazed weirdo.
“Um... Why are you, well um, in my room?” he shyly choked.

“Oh gosh, in sorry it's just that it was too loud and crowded out there and I needed to escape. Is it ok if hang out here with you for a while?", Matthew nodded in response. He was blushing and shaking. Probably because there was a girl in his room. This thought made you giggle a bit. You them sat down next to him on his bed and spend the next hour talking.

The party mellowed down since the cops came and went. While you were talking to Matthew, the rest of the party was trying to form a group game of truth or dare.

Alfred barge into Matthew's room, which gave both of you heart attacks. He grabbed you two by the wrists and dragged both of you to the living room, where everyone was sitting. You were placed right in between Gilbert and Francis. You knew at that exact moment that you were going to be eaten alive for the rest of the night by those two.

"Ok dudes, lets start the game!", Alfred said triumphantly.

Alfred started the game off by daring Gilbert to drink as much beer as he could in five minutes. The only thoughts in your head now were, how fast this game of truth or dare was going to turn into who could get drunk first. This made you a little upset.

You really missed everyone and you just wanted to spend the night just hanging out and on top of that they’re getting drunk.
You know that if they are drunk, they're going to try to get you topless. They do this every time and this made you sick to your stomach.

Once the clock hit twelve, you were going to get up and go to the bathroom, to not only freshen up ,but to get away just for a few moments.

As you stood up Gil quickly pulled you back down by you belt loop. This caused you to fall on his lap.
"Vhere do you zhink you’re going?" he questioned with a devilish grin. Everyone's eyes were on you two now. Staring, waiting for something entertaining to happen.

“It’s none of your business.", you protested with a hint of anger in your tone. You try to get up, but he wouldn't let you.
"Is zhat right? Vell, I guess I'll just torture zhe information out of you.” he put his one arm around your back and started to kiss you. You shrieked and squirmed but no one would help you, they all laughed at how weak you are, excepted for Matthew.

His lips mashed against yours, they tasted like beer. He began to move is free hand up the bottom of your shirt. Your (e/c) orbs began to blur with tears of regret and disgust. You closed your eyes in hope to stop the tears and so whatever is going to happen next you won't see it.

At that moment you heard a loud crack and felt Gil's assault stop. Since the whole time you were trying to push you self away, when Gil's arms let go, you fell backwards into someone's arms.

You didn't even open your eyes to see who, you just buried you head into their chest and cried. The mystery person picked you up bridal style and started to carry you away, to somewhere safe. After a couple of minutes of walking and opening up a door, you were safely placed on a bed.

You looked up to see that it Matthew. Threw your sobs you managed to say," Ma... Mattie,... Th..Thank you..". He simply hugged you and cooed words of comfort into your ear before he tucked you under the covers of the bed and said,"I'll been right back ___. Stay here and calm down, ok?"

Others POV

Matthew walked out of his room and closed the door sweetly behind him before confronting everyone.

“The hell man!", Al quickly exclaimed before being punched in the gut. He let out a low, soft moan before collapsing in pain. A voice rises from the Canadian that no one had ever heard before. It sound like Alfred's, but angrier much angrier.

"You want to know what's wrong with me? How about what's wrong with all of you?___ was being assaulted! You are all a bunch of motherf****** FAGS! She needed help!"

Everyone was in shock by this violent side. Francis got up off the couch with the unconscious Gil on it and moved to Matthew side, trying to put a hand on Matthew's one shoulder, in hope of calming him down
“It was just a little game, nothing was going to 'appen to___.", was all Francis could say before having his hand slapped of Matthew's shoulder.

These words only made Canada angrier. In the attempted to punch Francis in the face, He missed and hit the wall causing a huge hole to form. He removed his fist and forearm from the hole and turned around to face all the scared countries, excepted for Russia. He was just surprised how much power Canada could have when he is angry and how he must obtain this power.

Pointing at everyone he said," all you f****** idiots! You have no idea how stupid you all are! ___ is our friend. We are supposed to protect her, not abuse her."
Canada walked over to Alfred who was still on the ground cradling his gut.
“Mr. Super hero over here, always going on about how you’re the hero. So what, is this the one time you were too busy stuffing you face with fast-food to save the damsel in distress?!” Canada yelled before moving on to France.
“Isn’t it your life to read girls body language? I mean to become such a man whore you have to be good a reading body language, right? I'm pretty sure that any girl in ___ situation would read 'Help me! Help me! Get this douche bag off me!', you’re a horrible person and spit on scum like you!"
Finally he moved onto Russia. Everyone froze and tensed up at this. They all thought the same things, Canada has some sort of a death wish and he was going to get it now.

"And you Russia, you know what it's like to be alone. To have no one to help you!  I bet it was looking in to a mirror just a couple of minutes ago. You could have change that you fool!"
Canada was now crying. Russia stood up, towering over the Canadian. Russia took his big hands and placed them on Canada's shoulders, gently turning him around, and then guiding him to his room. He opened the door and lightly pushed him in, closing it behind Matthew.

Russia them turned back to everyone
“He's right you know.”, and then walked out the front door.

Your POV

You had heard everything and you were crying too. You walked up to Canada and hugged him. You both made you way to the bed where he had sat down on the edge and you sat on his lap.

Through his soft sobs he said," I love you ___ and I never want to see you hurt, ever."
Your head rested on his shoulder. You whispered into his ear," as long as I'm in your arms I would never get hurt."
This caused him to turn his head so your eyes could meet," can we please stay like this... Forever?"

You only had one response. You leaned forward and kissed him," Yes, yes we can."