Hetalia-Axis Powers! - A Laughing Experience

Pairing: DenNor

Summary: Norway isn't a smiling type. Denmark was not entertained. Who knew he would find Norway's pet peeve. /TICKLE FIC\\\/

Rated T for some yaoi, swearing, and a seke Norway

Roleplay Based-~ (AN:/ My roleplays are always in lit, I can't stand script, so no worries, broski, I think you'll enjoy this little fic. I expect it to be two or three chapters long. Also, in the roleplay I was Norway, and Keki was Denmark.

Enjoy~~~~~

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Norway crossed his legs as he intently read the think book he was holding, already halfway through. He was enjoying this time by himself. Alone. Sweden and Finland were off doing something he doesn't care, Iceland was at his own home, probably thankful and lucky for the silence. But the best part was no Denmark.

Denmark had gone on a trip and hasn't been around annoying the Nordics for most of the week. It was a once in a lifetime thing and as countries, everyone knew what a lifetime was.

Norway looked down at his book again, wanting to finish it as soon an possible. Everyone knew that Denmark could arrive anytime now, and that's why everyone chose today to do their one last thing in this freedom moment.

Norway's thoughts were quickly interrupted by the loud thud outside his door. Frowning, he stood up and peeked out the window. And just stared outside. After about five minutes, he walked over to the door and opened it, walking out of his home, and standing in front of the hyper blonde,

"Denmark.." he says, looking at the other in a blank stare, or what the other liked to think of, a glare. "What are you doing here?"

"Norway," grinned Denmark, putting an arm around the other playfully. "I just got back from my trip and I want to talk to you about! I even took pictures, want to see them? Yes, can I come inside?"

"You just got back? Why didn't go to your own home, in your own country?"

"I wanted to see my best friend first!"

Norway blinked. That idiot, He thought, looking at him curiously, Since when were we best friends? Apparently ever since he loudly declared it to the whole world six months ago.

His attention snapped back when he heard a rip from inside. He walks in to see Denmark holding the book, earlier mentioned, and a few pages ripped from it and hanging open on it. He blinks.

"Denmark..." he says, slight aggravation in his voice. "What are you doing…. with…"

Norway sighs. A lecture won't fix up the idiot. And necessarily, he wasn't going to waste his breath on something he can fix with some tape or glue. "Give me my book," He lightly snatches it, and takes it with him into the kitchen, taking out the small, thin, clear tape and starting to apply it to the ripped pages.

"Sorry, Norge," Denmark says, looking over Norway's shoulder as he fixed the book. "But, hey, do you want to look at the pictures now? I went to a lot of places, and they're really pretty and I thought you would like to see them first. I was going to visit Susan first, but I figured that my best friend would enjoy the pictures more." He grins widely, and in Norway's perspective, annoyingly.

"Susan?" questioned Norway, when he finally got it. "You know Sweden hates it when you call him that," he says, but decided to not even start scolding, knowing the other blonde would just ignore him. "Idiot..." he mumbled, walking off over to the couch and sitting there again, resuming his reading, though he already knew that Denmark would never let him finish reading, but he kept going. He felt Denmark sit down next to him loudly, grinning childishly.

"Come on! Pictures~! Norge!" He says, exaggerating the o. "Let's look at the pictures! Come on, the pictures! Norwaaaaaaaaaay! The pictures! Come on!" Though seeing Norway was ignoring him, he let out a huffed breath and leaned back against the couch, staring off into space.

But…

"Hey, Norway, do you have any food?" He asks, but was answered with silence. "Norge? Hey! Norge! Come on, I'm hungry!" he whines, poking Norway in the side.

Norway jumped lightly and then turned his head to slightly glare at Denmark. "What? Don't do that. What do you want?" He stops, seeing Denmark's grin. "…. What is wrong you?" he mumbles, leaning back against the couch again.

He got greeted with another poke, and he jumps again. He sees Denmark's intention. "Stop that."

Poke.

"I mean it, damnit."

Poke. Poke. Poke. -

Norway slaps Denmark's hand away, his face already flushed. "Stop." He grabs both of Denmark's wrist. But instead, Denmark twists Norway's hand gently off his wrists and pins him against the couch, tickling his sides.

"D-Den-!" exclaims Norway, trying to fight off the laugh itching its way out of his throat, but on;y got tickled harder and faster.

"Come on, Norge, it's fun!" Laughed Denmark, amused of seeing the usually stoic blonde's face red and happy to see the grin starting to appear on Norway's face.

Denmark reached up Norway's shirt, trailing his fingertips in circular teasing motions on his sides, feeling him jerk and squirm around.

Norway took in a giant gasp and burst into a quiet laugh, arching his back to try to get the bigger one off him. "S-to-ha-p!" he yells out, laughing.

Denmark starts to dig his fingers gently, but deeply into the smaller one's sides and move them around everywhere, and making some teasing noises like, "Coochie, coochie, coo,"

"Sh-shut u-ha-p!" Norway gasped, laughing even louder and squirming more. "I-idi-o-ha-t!"

Denmark pinched Norway's soft side of the ribs, causing the younger to squeal and shriek in laughter. But Denmark zoned put, letting his fingers automatically tickle the other. He was enjoying the other's rare laugh, and giant grin upon his face.

His attention was brought up again when he saw the smaller one gasping and begging to at least get a break for air. He stopped tickling him, a giant grin on his face to see the other's face still a burning crimson, and panting hard, regaining his breath. It looked almost… erotic.

He nipped Norway's nose, and got off him.

"Wh-what…" was Norway's response, sitting up, stilling gasping.

"Hey," grinned Denmark, "Can we look at the pictures now?"

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(A/N YO BROSKSHIDANZA'S! lalwlawl it's done yay! So I'm of just revolving myself in just writing ticklefics. Send me a pairing request and for who to be tickled XDD I have figured out that tickling is my fetish and what fun it will be to write them… ^.^ so yup! R&R-rateandreview- and I'll love you guys forever! Auf weidersehn)