Author's Note: I really felt like writing sad oneshots, because I was really upset about getting writer's block. I can't thank my friend KittyAdaigo enough in helping me suggest pairings to try and get over it. Happy reading :)
"Islande! Why must you do this?" Seychelles cried, "why must you go away? Why?"
"Sey..."
"WHY?"
"Seychelles, it's just for a little while and then I'll come back."
"You're taking a vacation, WITHOUT ME?"
"Well... It's a business meeting. You know, my debt?"
"The one you have to pay off for Russia?"
"That's the one."
Seychelles sighed, and shed a small tear. "Why can't I come with you?"
"Sey," Iceland gently cupped her cheek in his hand, "I need to do this alone. To protect you. To protect us."
"I still want to come with! I have good relations with Monsieur Russie, please let me come!"
"No! I already said I have to do this by myself!"
Seychelles took his hand away from her and pouted, "Fine. Don't get my help then. You probably just think I'm a weak little girl."
"Sey, I never said that-"
"I BET YOU THOUGHT IT!"
"Sey!"
"Non! Au revoir Monsieur Islande! I will never see you again" with those words, she stomped away.
Iceland will never forget them.