Murmur
Finland awoke once that night. It took him a second the realize where he was, which was terrifyingly close to Sweden, outside a forest in the middle of nowhere. He considered it a miracle that he had actually fallen asleep at all. Apparently Sweden had moved closer while Finland was sleeping, because he was now pressing not uncomfortably against the other's chest. Sweden moved his head slightly, until Finland felt gentle pressure on the top of his head. He could fell Sweden's lips forming vague words, the murmured sound lost in the slight breeze.
If Sweden was asleep, Finland didn't want to wake him up, so he asked "Are you awake?" in the softest voice he could manage that would still be audible. The only response was a barely-there smile felt on his forehead and a tune forming on the edge of his consciousness.
Finland smiled in return and closed his eyes, murmured song guiding him back to sleep.
He was not at all surprised that when he awoke in the morning, Sweden was already awake and showed no sign that anything at all happened the previous night. Finland pulled a coat on, the shadow of a laugh playing about his face. Sweden looked inquisitively over at him. "What're ya smilin' 'bout?"
"Nothing much."
...notes...
Review please. I'm not great, and would like to improve.
And I think I have enough fluff in my head to supply a plush company for a year. Anyways, I'm probably going to leave this open and not update it anymore! Yeah! Well anyways, for the one person reading this, if you review and include a character or pairing you want me to write for, I probably will (if I like it).