With a tight lipped smile, the petite Norwegian stepped forward towards the Dane he despised so deeply, or he liked to think he despised him, in all honesty he didn't.
"Danmark.", he started, " We need to talk. Immediatly."
A nervous sigh left his lips and he turned, walking into a dimly lit room. Once he entered he heard a soft voice call him softly.
"Norge...? What is it we must discuss...?"
The slim teen turned and glanced almost shyly at the older man before him. The man looked so confused and worried. He felt the need to quell his fears, to make sure he knew everything was alright- even though nothing was quite alright. A quick peek at the man, he took a deep breathe and launched into what he needed to say.
"Danmark, nei. Mathias. I think we need to talk about certain aspects of our...", he paused, hesitating ever so obviously, "Our relationship."
The Danish man- now known as Mathias- nodded. He understood they both needed to know just what they are.
"Ja, we do. Everything has been so blurry 'cause of the recent events, ya know?"
The Norwegian nodded and his cold sapphire eyes flickered around the room.
"Why don't we sit, after all there is much to talk about, isn't there?"
Mathias nodded quietly and sat down quickly, "Lukas...?"
"Ja?", The Norwegian boy stated quietly as he quickly perched himself on the couch's arm.
With a quick smile, the Dane bent over and quietly pressed his lips to the other male's. Lukas hadn't expected that, but he didn't mind even though he knew he should hate this. Pressing back against the other male, Lukas wrapped his small arms around Mathias' neck. As he did that, Mathias' arms coiled around Lukas' waist and pulled him closer.
"Mmm.. Mathias", he stopped in order to breathe, " We should stop."
The Dane pulled back and grinned as he saw the flushed look on his Norge's face. He liked knowing he could slip underkneath his lover's mask.
"You don't want to.", Mathias stated simply, "There is nothing to discuss after all. No matter what our people shall do to eachother, we are human underkneath it all as well. And that part of us shall always be intertwined."
Lukas nodded mutely, suprised the Dane could be so serious. Perhaps there really was hope that they would survive the test of time.
A/N: Okej, I hate this. It makes no sense whatsoever and it's a couple I don't even ship. But I wanted to try my hand at them because their histories are quite intertwined. Well, if anyone actually reads this horribly written ( at 3 in the morning ) one shot, please review. I get desperate for them. ^^ This is the only time I will write DenNor btw~
