“Aww, he’s so adorable, thanks guys!” You smiled at your new Hetaloid.
Your new Canadian Hetaloid to be exact and quite frankly, you couldn’t be happier.
He had wavy Blondish-brown hair that had a curl that was stubbornly sticking out which look so freaking adorable on him.
“Uhh… what?” (Friend 1) stood next to you and raised their brow at the box.
“What do you mean what, (Friend 1)?” You asked turning towards them with a raised brow of your own.
“You feeling okay (Name)?” (Friend 2) asked this as they came up next to you and felt your forehead checking for a fever. You felt your brow twitch at their behavior and swatted (Friend 2’s) hand away and huffed loudly.
“I’m feeling perfectly fine, what the hell’s up with you two?” You were confused as your two best friends looked at each other weirdly.
“Then you would’ve noticed there was nothing in the giant ass box right?” (Friend 1) asked this pointing towards the box which clearly had your new Hetaloid in it.
“You dumbasses, my Hetaloid’s in there!” You bopped both of them on the head as you walked over towards the box which did contain you’re new android and ripped an envelope that was labeled ‘instructions’ and ripped it open to pull out a small black booklet.
You started to skim the booklet and saw the answer to your question as you closed the booklet.
“Here guys, read this.” You then threw the booklet which hit (Friend 2) in the face as they yelped and fell to the ground making you smirk in triumph.
You’re two friends sat on the floor and started to read the small black booklet as well. “Ohhh… so that’s why we can’t see him right now.” (Friend 1) jumped up from the floor and stared intently at the giant crate.
“What the fuck are you doing (Friend 1)?” You tilted your head to the side looking at your friend at the moment.
“Trying to see Canadia!!” You groaned and rubbed your temples lightly feeling a headache coming on.
“Oh shit!” You and (Friend 1) looked at (Friend 2) who was grabbing her stuff frantically.
“What’s wrong (Friend 2)?” You asked as they continued to run around and grab stuff.
“My dad’s been here for the past twenty minutes and said if (Friend 1) and I don’t get down there, he’s leaving us.” (Friend 1) gasped and started running around getting their stuff too.
“Alright, well thanks so much for the present guys!” You pulled them both into a giant hug squeezing them tightly and they returned it.
“Remember to call, skype or whatever every week okay?” (Friend 1) told you as you laughed and nodded giving them one last hug.
“Make sure that the Canadian takes care of you in the big city (Name)!” (Friend 2) hugged you tightly as you laughed at their request but nodded anyways.
They quickly made their way out of the apartment as the door slammed shut leaving you alone with your new Hetaloid which you still needed to wake up. You gently grabbed your Hetaloid’s shoulders and pulled your vertically challenged self up to his ear as you sighed and remembered the directions.
“Hi Canada, would you please wake up, I can make you some nice hot pancakes.” You said this gently into the shy Hetaloids ear as you felt his arms wrap themselves around your plump waist pulling you closer to him as he buried his face into the crook of your neck.
You felt a blush make its way onto your face as Canada pulled you even closer as he mumbled something against your now hot neck.
“W-what did you say?” He pulled his face up and smiled warmly at you as you looked into his beautiful blue eyes.
“I-I said I-I’m Matthew, w-whats your name?” He said this timidly as you smiled at his shyness which was adorable.
“I’m (Name), you’re new owner.” Matthew smiled at you and pulled you into another hug as you wrapped your own arms around the shy Hetaloid and smiled.
“S-so (Name), a-about those p-pancakes?” You laughed at his question and nodded at him. “Of course, I can go start on them right now.”
As you turned to walk towards the kitchen, you tripped over something that was sticking out of the crate and started to fall towards the floor as you reached for the nearest thing which was Matthew.
“Ouch... are you okay Matthew, I’m sorry about pulling you down with me.” You looked up to find the shy Hetaloid on top of you with both of his hands on either side of your head and him straddling your plump waist.
He had a clear blush on his face as you blushed as well looking at the position you two were in.
“I-I’m s-sorry (Name).” Matthew looked away quickly as his blush got deeper as you chuckled.
“It’s not your fault Matthew; I’m too clumsy for my own good.” You giggled again as you reached up and patted Matthew’s soft blonde hair and as you pulled your hand back your (bracelet or ring) got caught on the stubborn curl on his head making you accidently tug on it.
You were suddenly pinned to the ground more roughly as Matthew grabbed your hands and pinned them to the top of your head as you struggled a bit wondering what the hell happened to him.
He started to kiss his way down your neck and collar bone occasionally nipping and sometimes biting at your skin making you gasp and moan at the sensations.
“You shouldn’t have touched the curl amour.” He said this in between kisses as you felt his hands make their way up and down your soft sides.
‘Note to self…never touch that damn curl again…..ever…’
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