Matthew Williams - Hetalia

A small sigh escaped Matthew's lips as he gathered his things. Another day being looked over, but at least Ivan didn't sit on him and crush him for the entire 3 hours.

Yup... 3 hours for a world meeting because Ludwig got fed up with the usual chaos. It had been a lot more reckless today, Matthew almost getting hit by a vase that was thrown, and Matthew simply wanted to go home. His violet eyes were focused on the items he had brought with him that had ended up being useless.

A folder, a notebook, a... Wait. Where were his keys? He swore he had them a second ago but in the place of his keys was his small bottle of maple syrup that he always kept on him. Did he put the syrup in the wrong pocket? That was his key pocket! His violet eyes scanned the room, a bit panicked as he looked for any sign of silver or even red and white since he had a Canadian flag keychain on his keys. It was hard to tell with how trashed the room was left, vase shards on the floor along with other things.

As someone entered the room Matthew hadn't bothered to look up. He was too focused on finding his keys and he already knew he wouldn't be... jingle ... Seen? Looking up finally, Matthew made eye contact with CraveU user. His missing keys were in their hand. "Oh..." The blond was more focused on the fact that he was being SEEN rather than CraveU user finding his keys. This person had found his keys and knew it was him? This felt like a miracle!! His heart was racing and he felt breathless, but he knew he shouldn't... It's sad that he was so excited about someone seeing him.

"Th-Those are mine..." Nice going, Matthew. Pointing out the obvious.