I wrote this for Christmas a while ago, but I don't think many of you saw it, so here you go, get ready for some Canada x America action!

America's bedroom door was slammed open as Canada pounced into the room, his polar bear pyjamas askew and his hair a mess.

"Alfred!" He yelled loudly, well loud for Canada. America simply groaned and remained asleep. "Alfred! Alfie, it's christmas! Get up!" He clambered onto the bed and laid across his brothers stomach. Alfred's eyes fluttered open. "Mattie?" He asked groggily. "What time is it?"

"Six!" Alfred groaned and squeezed his eyes shut in a vain attempt to go back to sleep despite the weight of his brother on top of him. "Come ooon~! It's christmas." Alfred wrapped his arms around Canada, causing him to stop his whining. "Alright, alright. You're always so cute on christmas Mattie. I love it."

Canada blushed and sat up, pulling his brother with him. "Come on then, lets go down and look at the tree.I know that's all you really want after all." Canada smiled, glad he had someone that understood him so well. They made their way down to the living room with Matt's favourite fuzzy blanket. They sat on the couch and stared at the tree, lit up white in the darkness. Matt started the fire and sat next to Alfred so they could cuddle.

After a while Matt could hear soft snores coming from the American, he wasn't exactly a morning person,even though beloved christmas more than anything.

Matt let him sleep for two more hours, just cuddling him and watching My LittlePony, his christmas tradition. He flicked off the TV and shook Alfred awake. "Come on now, it's 8. Francis and Arthur are coming around 4:30 for dinner. I still have to go out and grab some last minute ham, because someone insisted we eat it early."

Alfred blushed, a guilty smile spreading across his face. They stood up and made their way over to the tree, Alfred shoved anything with Matts name on it towards him and pulled his things towards himself. With a smile they began to open their gifts.

By the time they had finished there was wrapping every where and they each had a stack of gifts beside them. canada crawled forwards and gave Alfred a small peck on the lips as a thank you, Alfred doing the same.

Canada stood and looked at the clock the rested on top or their mantle. "Well,I'd better go get that ham now.Do you want to come?"

"Sorry Mattie, I gotta clean up a bit before Papa and Dad get here." Matt nodded,"Yeah that's a good idea. Alright. I'll see you later." And with that Canada left to get the ham, leaving Alfred alone in the house to carry out his plans.

Matt came home an hour and a half later, the girts had been placed neatly back under the tree and the paper they had been wrapped in was in a large garbage bag in the far corner of the room. The room had been vacuumed and there was a small plate of pancakes in the shape of snow flakes on the counter. "Alfie?" He called."You home?"

"Yep, I'll be down in just a minute!"

Upstairs Alfred took a deep breath, readying himself for anything. He made his way out of his room, that was really only there for the purpose of fooling their parents or if he and Mattie had a fight, and made his way carefully down the stairs.

Canada had made his way to the living room again now, having finished a couple of the pancakes. He was now watching the fire with a soft smile o his face.

Alfred cleared his throat nervously from the doorway causing Canada to look over. "U-um... Merry Christmas?" Alfred said shakily. Matt stared at him for a second in shock, before bursting into laughter.

Alfred stood in the doorway dressed in christmas lingere, a short velvet dress that barely reached the tops of his thighs with white fur trim. He had white and red candy cane striped stockings that molded to his legs as if they had been painted on, the outfit was completed with silver glittering pumps. He was blushing a deep red from the embarrassment.

Matt finally calmed his laughter. "Alfred, what on earth are you wearing?" He asked. Alfred pouted a little angrily. "I thought you would think it was sexy."

"Well it's certainly something. Where on earth did you even buy that?"

"I asked Bella to get it for me. You don't like it?"

"I didn't say that. Come over here."

Alfred smirked. "Are you asking me to come over there or go over there?" He teased.

"How about get your ass over here now or you won't be coming for a month." I dare say Alfred had never moved so fast in his life.

Matt pulled him into his lap by the backs of his thighs. Alfred leaned over, their lips met in a kiss. Matt parted Alfred's lips as he pulled his brother the rest of the way onto his lap.

The front door was slammed open as a cheery France skipped in followed by a slightly less grumpy than usual England. "Sorry We're a little early, we were just so excited and- oh." A small gasp came from England as the twins froze in place, completely mortified. Alfred's face turned the brightest shade of red Matthew had ever seen, and he decided he'd like that to be on his new flag.

A smile spread across France's face as he got an idea, taking a step towards them. He was stopped by England who pointed at the stairs. "Alfred." He said. Getting the jist of what he was being asked Alfred rushed up the stairs and to the room to change. England and France both took a seat on the couch opposite of where Matthew sat.

They waited for Alfred to come back down before Arthur spoke. "So," He began. "How long has this been going on?" He asked.

Alfred shrugged and looked to Matt for help. "A long time. Pretty much since we were old enough to know what we were doing, maybe even a little before."

"I'm pretty sure we figured out what we were doing with each other." Alfred added.

"So then when you lived with me?" Arthur inquired. The boys simply nodded. "Well I see no problem with this." France interjected. "What? How can you be okay with this, they're related!" Arthur hissed.

"Oui, the nations America and Canada are twins but the people Mathieu and Alfred are not. And because of this, why should it matter? Love is love, cher. Just like you and I!"

"I do not love you."

"Now that's just rude. Ah, but I do have to say one thing. You two must be careful. You realize that as nations if something goes wrong in your relationship as lovers it will effect your countries relations and such. You much truly be in love. Not lust. They are very different."

"I know papa. We've had many conversations. We know what we're doing."

"Alright, as long as you know. And if you ever want to spice things up-" He was cut off by an elbow in the stomach from Arthur. "Shut up frog, they don't want to have sex with you. Anyways, we can go if you two want to... finish up."

"No, it's okay. The mood is gone." Alfred assured them

"Well if you insist. I'll make us some lunch!"

"God, please, no!"

AN: Since you all seemed to be interested in a youtube channel, I will be doing covers. There's not much there now, but if you want to see a very bad hetalia - Hannah Montana (Hannah Montanime) crossover go for it. My name is Ammarettu, of course! XD Thanks all! Hope you enjoyed.