The Un-noticed CanadaxReader

    It was an average day at your house, nothing much usually happened. You were with your best friend, Arthur Kirkland. Arthur was blonde, with green eyes, and had himself a nice big pair of eyebrows. Just to be a nice guy,he had gotten your mail after lunch.

"_______, there is no return address on this letter, just your name really big across the envelope".

"It's probably just another love letter from France, just leave it on the table".You replied as you finished washing the lunch dishes from earlier that day.

"Stupid frog. Can I be there when you break his heart again?"

France usually tried this once or twice a month, no matter how many times you told him no, he just kept giving you more love notes. You nor Arthur knew what wasn't getting through his head, but you knew you didn't want that pervert, that was for sure.

You both sat there quietly for a few minute while you went through your mail. You paused as you got to the bottom of the pile where the letter lie. You stared at the frilly pink envelope with crossed arms.

" Well, open it _______."

You rolled your eyes and opened it up and began to read. The letter read:

    Dearest _______,
I can no longer hold this back. I have a little secret I'd like to share with you. I'm in love with you. I love the way you walk and the way you always seem so excited. I love your laugh and your beautiful voice, even though you rarely talk to me. I love how you just looks so perfect. I love your flawless pretty face. Your lips look so kissable. You have a cute little nose. I love your shiny, beautiful (h/c). I love everything about you, personality and all. But the thing I love the most about you is your (e/c) that stand out so clearly. Whenever I look into them I just get lost. They're so beautiful that they're hypnotizing. If you were mine I would smother you in love, hold you and never let you go, and I would never ever break your heart.
                                        
                                        Love,
                                       The Un-noticed
P.s. I'd rather spend time with you then give you roses, see your face instead of cash, and give you love instead of clothing. Is that too much to ask?

You found yourself reading it over and over.

"_______, have you finished reading yet?"

"Y-yeah."

"Are you okay? You are redder than Italy's pasta sauce."

You felt yourself turning redder at Arthurs observation. "I AM NOT!!!"

"Denial." He sang with an evil smirk.

"Shut up and lets go throw this in France's face."  

On the way to France's house you were thinking to yourself: "There's no way on earth that France wrote that letter but... it looked like his handwriting, so it had to be him...right? But one of his letters never made me red, never. But this letter was unlike any of his others. But what was it this time that made me like what he wrote down for once?" You were so deep in thought you hadn't realized that you were already at his door.

"_______ are you going to admire the door or knock, the faster we get this done the faster we can go back to your house and make tea and I can make some scones to go with it."

Shaking your head you reply, "Sorry I was just thinking that's all." You were about to knock when France opened the door.

"_______, I was just about to deliver a letter to you."

You take the letter out of his hands and rip it in half and threw it on the ground. You then hand him the one he left you earlier. "You already left a letter and you can have it back." You say as you shove it in his face.

France takes the letter. "I didn't give you a letter yet, this one isn't from me," He takes it out of the envelope and reads it. "and this isn't my handwriting."

"If it's not from you then who's it from?"

"Well, beautiful, look at who it's from." He said with a smile only to get an 'I'm not impressed' look in return.

"But all it said was love, the Un-noticed."

"_______, I have some stuff to do right now so I'll leave you to think about it." France then shoved by Arthur, who gave him a nasty look.

" _______, do you get it?"

"Arthur I'm going to be totally honest right now, I have no clue as to who Un-noticed could be."

"It's Matthew, Matthew wrote the letter, he is the Un-noticed."

Suddenly, it all made sense to you. "Why don't you go back to my house and start the tea and make the scones." You say as you hand him your keys.

"Fine I get it, I'll go, I'll call you when it's all ready." Then he walks away in the direction of your house.

You then walked a few streets down to Matthew's house. You knocked and waited for the door to open when you finally got there. You were actually quite surprised you remember where he lived considering you never really talk to him or hang out with him. You waited for about 2 minutes. "Huh I guess no one's home." You thought to yourself and turned around and began to leave when someone grabbed your wrist and practically whispered "W-wait I'm here."
You didn't even hear the door open.

You turned your head slightly to see Matthew then, turned your whole body around. "Hey Mattie, did you write this?" You hand him the letter.

"Y-yes I wrote t-this." He turned slightly pink.

You sat there in silence.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left this for you, and I should have known it was stupid to think I had a chance." He turned around and began to go back into his house with his head down.

This time you grabbed his wrist and whipped him around and before you knew what you were doing your lips crashed with his. At that moment the song 'Best Friend' by Toybox came out of nowhere, you realized that it was England calling because that was his ringtone. Mattie began began to laugh, it was the loudest you'd ever heard him. Your face turned slightly red and answered the phone.

"Did you have to call now?"

"Well it's not my fault that your ringtone for me is embarrassing. But anyway, everything's ready."

"Alright, I'm coming."

Matthew frowned, "You have to go?"

"Sadly, but do you wanna come with?"

"Yes, I would."

You both walked back to your house hand in hand.
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-Extended Ending XD-

"I raise you, and you steal the girl I love."

Matthew mumbles "It's not my fault she doesn't like you... creepy old perv."

"What was that!?"

"N-nothing, Papa."