A/N: Yeahhhh hi. I made a bunch of ideas and never used them. So why the hell not! Sorry for OOC-ness.
Pairing warning: DenPru
Denmark smirked at America. "See ya at the hockey game," he said.
America nodded, sneering. "Of course, I'll win, since you guys suck, and also you don't have a lot of athletes. Als-!" He got cut off by Prussia slapping him upside the face.
Prussia narrowed his eyes. "America. Don't."
America laughed, boisterous and loud as usual. Also, like usual, he didn't read the mood.
"Why? 'Cause he's your boyfrieeeend? Is that why you're standing up for hiiim?" drawled out America.
The albino and the Nordic lunged for him. "Ack!" he spluttered as they punched and kicked him violently. Denmark managed to get him in a head-lock, and then Prussia sat on him.
This obviously wasn't one of their regular fights. His friends really, really meant every hit. America whined, before he tried pushing them off with his super strength. He didn't want to hurt them, however, so he didn't.
When he opened his eyes (that he didn't notice he had been shutting tight), he came face-to-face with angry blue and red eyes.
"Don't..." hissed Prussia again. Denmark just got up and walked away without looking back.
The ex-nation put his hands over his eyes, shook his head, and sighed. "You just don't take a clue, do you? Not cool," chastened Prussia, not even saying the word 'awesome'. He was deadly serious.
America was still in shock as Prussia ran after the old Viking. "Denny, wait up!"
A/N: Short is short. Yup.