Authors Note:

Hello! I'm not to sure how this will go, I think it sounds okay, but any reviews would be very helpful so I can improve! Also, I do NOT own Hetalia or any of the characters, all rights go to their respective owners! Have an awesome day!


"Nooooorrrrrggggggeeeee, I'm siiiiiicccccckkkkkk!"

A blank stare.

"Then stay away from me."

A stab in the heart towards the spiky haired blonde.

"But… but Norge, could you take care of me?"

A slow blink from the monotone face.

"Take care of yourself."

And a second stab.

"Just one hug?"

Hope.

"No Mathias."

Failure.

"Oh… okay."

Mathias rolled over on the couch, trying to gain some comfort from the plush cushions. He didn't hear the shuffle of feet going to the kitchen or the sound of a pot hitting the stove lightly. Instead, he dozed off, hoping his fever would finally break.


"Wake up idiot."

A flicker of hope was quickly doused by thoughts of his previous attempts trying to get Norge to help him get better. Rubbing sleep from his eyes, Mathias rolled off the couch and stood up a bit wobbly, only to have Lukas help steady him. As he was guided to the kitchen, a soft smell hit his nose. As his, now wide, blue eyes took in the chicken noodle soup in a light pink bowl with a bunny on it he broke into a wide smile. The flame was back and burning brighter than ever.

"Thanks Lukas! I love you!"

He turned around and pulled the slighter male into his arms and buried his face into the crook of Luka's neck. A blush rose to said mans face and a small smile graced his lips, unknown to the one hugging him.

"I love you too… stupid dane."