Who Cuddles Who?: Canada x Male!Reader

Who Cuddles Who?

(Canada x Male Reader)

Soft laughter came from a small living room, within a house which was currently snowed in. Canada smiled softly as he stood in the doorway, watching Kuma and his boyfriend play on the floor. Going back into the kitchen, he finished the hot steaming mugs of cocoa and brought them into the living room, putting them on the coffee table, “(Y/N), there finished,” He muttered sitting down on the couch, blushing when the (H/C) haired male crawled over and placed his chin onto his knee.

“Thank you, Canada,” He smiled and then got onto the couch, cuddling up to Canada, who was only wearing pajama pants and a tank top, “How are you just wearing that?” (Y/N) asked shivering since he was wearing a comfy warm sweater and poofy pajama pants to keep him warm including thick socks. Smiling, Canada shrugged, “I’m used to it, maple,” He just said and wrapped his arms around the smaller male, resting his chin on top of his head. Watching Kuma get onto the sofa to join their cuddles, he got an idea.

“Why don’t we watch a movie?” He asked and (Y/N) nodded, “Sounds great! Let’s watch a horror film!” He smirked causing the Canadaian to sigh, “But maple, we could watch a nice movie,” He softly argued but rolled his eyes as his lover got up anyways to put in a horror film. Quickly grabbing snacks, he turned off the lights and jumped onto the couch. Grabbing the folded up Canadian flag blanket, he cuddled up to Canada before wrapping it around them, “Movie time,” He excitedly shouted.

Smiling, Canada stroked his hair but knew what was to come out of this. (Y/N) was always okay during the horror movies, a few jumps here and there but once the movie ended and it would be time to sleep, (Y/N) was then afraid of everything. Keeping his arms around his waist, he closed his eyes a little, not caring about the movie too much but enjoyed the cuddling with (Y/N). Opening his light purple eyes when (Y/N) jumped he chuckled softly.

“Hey what are you laughing at?” (Y/N) whined, looking up at him with his (E/C) colored eyes. “I’m the one who should hold you…you're the soft one anyways,” (Y/N) huffed causing a small smirk from the Canadian. Of course Canada wasn’t exactly shy, he was just more quiet and soft toned. However he was very dominate when it came to (Y/N) and hearing that (Y/N) was trying to play the tough one made it cute to him.

“Oh really?” Canada muttered and looked at the screen, knowing this movie well and smiled, “Look,” He whispered causing (Y/N) to look at the screen and let out a small scream and jump as he snuggled further into Canada's chest. Laughing lightly, Canada kissed his forehead, “Who should be holding who now?” He asked receiving a small pout from (Y/N).