Canada X Reader Courage

       Matthew was never a loud, outgoing person.  People barely acknowledged him and he had grown used to it.
       
       Until (Full Name) showed up in his life. Her beautiful (e/c)eyes and luxurious (h/c) hair were to perfect for him. He knew he didn't stand a chance compared to the other guys.

       Now (Name) did notice him.  Matthew looked cute to her and seemed nice.  He was someone she would want to know. Considering all the rude, egotistical guys that kept asking her to go out with them.

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       Matthew slammed his locker shut.  "Going home,finally," he muttered. He turned to be face to face with (Name).
                                                            "Uh, sorry. Excuse me." he gushed blushing.
                                                                  "Hi. I'm (Name)," she introduced
                 
                Of course he already knew her name but, he acted like he didn't.
                                                                              "M-matthew."

        Inside he was hyperventilating. Was there food stuck in between his teeth? Did his breath smell?
                                                                        "I-i really have to g-go"
                                                                            "I'll walk with you."

         Shit! He wasn't prepared for that. As they walked to his car, Matthew could feel all eyes on him---no THEM. Arriving at his car he said,
                                                                        "Y-you didn't h-have to do that."
                                                 "I know, I just...Are you free this weekend?" spluttered (Name).
                                                        That didn't come out the way she had wanted.
                                                             "Y-yeah, I'm f-free." he tried to reply nonchalantly.
                                             "Great! I'll talk to you tomorrow? Or tonight, maybe? Here's my number."
                                                the (h/c)nette was rambling as she handed her number to him.

           He put it in his phone gave his number to her. This was nerve-wrecking.
                                                    "Ok. Umm, you know, I, I really liked you for a long time now and---"  
(Name) was cut off by Matthew kissing her on the lips.      
                                                                        "I like you, too."

                                                                    Extended Ending
"Damn, man, you're bold. Kissing (Name) on the lips like that! And I thought you were the shy one." said Alfred.

And with some newfound courage he retorted,
                                                                       "Shut up, Alfred."