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Turned Into A Vent/ Comfort And Not That Yandere, But Mmmmmm-

turned into a vent/ comfort and not that Yandere, but mmmmmm-

brain empty- ~~~

Turned Into A Vent/ Comfort And Not That Yandere, But Mmmmmm-

All the words just seemed to be colliding with each other at this point, or it was Matthews fatigue that was making it harder for him to concentrate on his work.

This past week was especially hard on the poor Canadian as working with managers and politicians was just becoming tiresome and draining to his mental as the week progressed ever so slowly.

He was almost at his breaking point when he felt familiar arms wrap themselves around his neck, their head resting upon his messy unkept blond locks.

“Matthew why are you still working in here, have you not seen the time? Why don’t you take a break dear and sleep?”

Ahh, there it was. The calm in the storm.

Their voice was like honey to his ears, so soothing and delicious; he could listen to it all day if not for the ever so growing pile of papers on his desk. Leaning back into their touch Matthew could only let out a sign as his beloved began to message the knots in his shoulders away.

“I’m afraid that I can’t maple, I have to get this done before anything.”

He didn’t mean for his voice to sound so depressed, but C/n could tell that he was on the verge of falling asleep in their arms, with how his head began to bob, wanting so desperately to sleep.

“That can all wait til tomorrow, your boss is already working you to the bone. You need to ask for a day off or two from this abuse. Remember when this exact thing was happening to me and you demanded that I take a break? You need to start listening to yourself sometimes.”

They left little room for protesting, they were always stubborn when things like work were involved. He should know, he was their husband after all.

It had only been a year after their alliance as countries became a union between them. That has been the happiest day of his entire long life, getting to see everyone so happy for them. France and England didn’t even fight for an entire hour which was a miracle in of itself. Alfred actually noticed him for once too, but he could care less if he was being honest. All his attention was on you after all.

Just thinking about that day, you in your best outfit along with the setting and everything, he started to relax to the point where he didn’t notice himself nodding off and you beginning to put away the papers in his desk.

He could only lean into you more as he felt you pull him up from his chair and lead him back to your shared bedroom. The comfort of the blankets ready to wrap around and welcome the two do you in their warm embrace.

Maybe he did need some time off.

And some sleep.

Yeah..~


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