A/N: This is OC and Country maybe a few Reader/Country.
Denmark~
Belle P.O.V.
I was walking down the street texting my denny. I was not far from the Nordic Base. Something cold hit my face and I placed my hand on the sting as i felt warm blood going down."EIII!" I Screamed "I AM BLEEDING FROM THE FACE! DENMARK!" I fell over hearing the heavy foot steps of Denmark and the light ones of Iceland as i was picked up bridal style. i let my self be carried and i slowly closed my eyes. " it burns.. like a son of an Icelandic ice" i said as soon as i was in the base. "shut up" Iceland said as i got up. "im going to hit you with my scythe.." i said as i reached for it. I winced in pain. Iceland giggled as I stood up. I felt arms around my waist. " Hej belle det er godt at se dig" a warm breath said into my ear. "DENMARK GET THE FUCK OFF ME!" i screamed as i pulled away. i fell to the floor as soon as i pulled from denamark " NORWAY HE IS TRYING IT AGAIN!" I screamed again on the floor. I was tickeled and i went into a giggling fit "S-stop it!" i giggled "N-Norway!" "What?" "DENAMRK IS A PERVERT!" i Giggled as Norway walked in and he saw the scene.