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"Hey Norge, __________'s here!" Denmark yelled, holding the door to the house open enough to let her stand out of the wrath of the blizzard.
Norge sighed, Denmark was being really over-sensitive about the poeple he was letting in these days. Sure there economies weren't the best right now, and Sweden was pushing on a war with Russia, but that wasn't a reason to block out there childhood friends, especially one so close and innocent as little __________.
"I'm coming, Den." I sighed heavily, setting my book down on the love seat and wrapping my jacket around me tighter. It was fucking cold, and at this rate I'd never be able to finish the book. "Hello, ________- oh my... you must be freezing... Den.. idiot move." I sighed even heavier, pushing the larger man away from the door and leading the shaking, blue lipped __________ further into the house. "She's walked all this way just to see us and you make her stand in the door way, freezing her ass off?"
"Really... Norge.. it's o-o-okay.." She smiled sweetly, bundled up in her layered, heavy coats. I lead her into the living room and started up the fire, helping little __________ out of her soaked and freezing over layers.
"Sorry about him... he's so stupid.."
"Really Lukas, it's fine.." She smiled, God! How was she so forgiving? She could've gotten sick. Or DIED. It was -15 degrees outside.
I swear if she had died for visiting I would've killed Denmark with my bare hands...
"Hello? Norway? You home?" She whispered, waving her hand in my face.
"Sorry.. lost in thought.."
"It's f-fine.."
"You're still so cold... come with me." I took her wrist and sat on the couch nearest the fire, pulling her into my lap and wrapping my arms around her. "I'll help you warm up.."
"T-thanks.." She blushed slightly, so cute. She laid her head timidly on my shoulder, I kissed her cheek before I knew what I had done. She shook slightly, even after a few minutes of sitting.
"You're still freezing.." I whispered. "Here..." I turned her so she was facing me in my lap and unbuttoned my jacket, pulling her into my chest and wrapping the jacket around us both.
I do like _________, she's sweet and funny, and she doesn't judge me for my weird friends or tastes. Sometimes she even goes with me when I go to some of the magic shops. She's stuck by my side ever since we were little, she's been by all the Nordics, and we all went through a phase of liking her, but I was the only one who hadn't cleared that phase. It was pretty clear by now, I was in love with her.
It only sucked because I had no way to tell her, with Sweden's impending war and the overall failing Nordic economy situation, if I was rejected it would only add further damage to an already failing series of events.
"Hey Norge.. You're doing it again.."
"Sorry.."
"Don't apologize.. I just want to know what you're thinking 'bout..."
"You.." I blurted out. Dammit! Why can't I think before I speak when she's around?!
"Oh, good things I hope.."
"Very." I breathed, she smiled innocently. She was so naive, so innocent. But I knew she had a darker side. The side that came out only when someone she loved was in danger. I hadn't seen that side in years, but legend has it that she was once scarier than Bellarus and Russia, and even Sweden...combined.
"Hey.. can I tell you something Lukas? Since we're... in the position.."
"Go ahead.."
"Well I err...well I uh..I like you, Lukas.. I-I have for a-a while.." She blushed heavily, burying her face in my chest. "No. I lied. I love you, Lukas."
"I love you too, _________..." I whispered, stroking her thick, silky hair. "Now let me see your beautiful face.." I placed my hand under her chin, lifting her face to look her in the eye before placing my lips softly onto hers.
I couldn't believe it, my childhood best friend, the girl I had been in love with... loved me back. Maybe this series of events, wasn't going to get worse. Maybe it was just going to get better, and this was simply the beginning.
"Hey Norge.."
"Yeah, love?"
"Did you ever finish that book?"
"Uh... not quite.." *sweatdrop*
Norge sighed, Denmark was being really over-sensitive about the poeple he was letting in these days. Sure there economies weren't the best right now, and Sweden was pushing on a war with Russia, but that wasn't a reason to block out there childhood friends, especially one so close and innocent as little __________.
"I'm coming, Den." I sighed heavily, setting my book down on the love seat and wrapping my jacket around me tighter. It was fucking cold, and at this rate I'd never be able to finish the book. "Hello, ________- oh my... you must be freezing... Den.. idiot move." I sighed even heavier, pushing the larger man away from the door and leading the shaking, blue lipped __________ further into the house. "She's walked all this way just to see us and you make her stand in the door way, freezing her ass off?"
"Really... Norge.. it's o-o-okay.." She smiled sweetly, bundled up in her layered, heavy coats. I lead her into the living room and started up the fire, helping little __________ out of her soaked and freezing over layers.
"Sorry about him... he's so stupid.."
"Really Lukas, it's fine.." She smiled, God! How was she so forgiving? She could've gotten sick. Or DIED. It was -15 degrees outside.
I swear if she had died for visiting I would've killed Denmark with my bare hands...
"Hello? Norway? You home?" She whispered, waving her hand in my face.
"Sorry.. lost in thought.."
"It's f-fine.."
"You're still so cold... come with me." I took her wrist and sat on the couch nearest the fire, pulling her into my lap and wrapping my arms around her. "I'll help you warm up.."
"T-thanks.." She blushed slightly, so cute. She laid her head timidly on my shoulder, I kissed her cheek before I knew what I had done. She shook slightly, even after a few minutes of sitting.
"You're still freezing.." I whispered. "Here..." I turned her so she was facing me in my lap and unbuttoned my jacket, pulling her into my chest and wrapping the jacket around us both.
I do like _________, she's sweet and funny, and she doesn't judge me for my weird friends or tastes. Sometimes she even goes with me when I go to some of the magic shops. She's stuck by my side ever since we were little, she's been by all the Nordics, and we all went through a phase of liking her, but I was the only one who hadn't cleared that phase. It was pretty clear by now, I was in love with her.
It only sucked because I had no way to tell her, with Sweden's impending war and the overall failing Nordic economy situation, if I was rejected it would only add further damage to an already failing series of events.
"Hey Norge.. You're doing it again.."
"Sorry.."
"Don't apologize.. I just want to know what you're thinking 'bout..."
"You.." I blurted out. Dammit! Why can't I think before I speak when she's around?!
"Oh, good things I hope.."
"Very." I breathed, she smiled innocently. She was so naive, so innocent. But I knew she had a darker side. The side that came out only when someone she loved was in danger. I hadn't seen that side in years, but legend has it that she was once scarier than Bellarus and Russia, and even Sweden...combined.
"Hey.. can I tell you something Lukas? Since we're... in the position.."
"Go ahead.."
"Well I err...well I uh..I like you, Lukas.. I-I have for a-a while.." She blushed heavily, burying her face in my chest. "No. I lied. I love you, Lukas."
"I love you too, _________..." I whispered, stroking her thick, silky hair. "Now let me see your beautiful face.." I placed my hand under her chin, lifting her face to look her in the eye before placing my lips softly onto hers.
I couldn't believe it, my childhood best friend, the girl I had been in love with... loved me back. Maybe this series of events, wasn't going to get worse. Maybe it was just going to get better, and this was simply the beginning.
"Hey Norge.."
"Yeah, love?"
"Did you ever finish that book?"
"Uh... not quite.." *sweatdrop*
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Scarier than Belarus, Russia, and Sweden?
Yep, sounds like me...*proceeds to run off and bake cupcakes (I actually look like Fem!2p!England...)*
Yep, sounds like me...*proceeds to run off and bake cupcakes (I actually look like Fem!2p!England...)*