I love UkNor =3= in many ways.. I posted this cuz i wanted to get rid of it XD later chapters will come.. after i finished this part i got sort of a writers block so =n=... hopefully it will be gone soon and yeah 3 it's been a long time since i've written romance XD
Hetalia belongs to Hidekazu Himaruya
England was sitting in the meeting and reading porn as usual. These meetings were always so pointless, especially having to listen to that wanker America and all his stupid ideas. The others kept bothering him about reading porn in the meeting again. He simply ignored them, couldnt they just stay their nose away from things that werent their bloody business.
Suddenly his magazine was snapped away and he expected it to be America or France or something. "Hey! What do you think you are doi..." he didnt finish his sentence as he looked at a tall man with spiky hair. He looked through the magazine as he skipped over to a mysterious blond male that usually kept silent. "Norgeee~ Lets do this!" he said ginning to the smaller male while showing him a page. "Nei." he said shortly and looked away from the magazine. "Oh come on~" he said and clinged on him. To everyones shock the blond male elbowed the larger male, quickly got up and kicked him to the ground. "Gi deg, Danmark!" he said in his weird language. "Youre so annoying" he said coldly and sat back down. The Dane sat up with a grin and chuckled. "As you say best friend~" He said and found his seat.
After a while everyone had started paying attention to the meeting again. Everyone except England, he was so enchanted by the Norwegian. There was something exiting and rare about him. His skin was pale, but still clean. As there was nothing in the air where he lived that caused bad skin. His eyes were clear blue like the sea. And his blond hair was so beautiful and it looked so smooth. Some of his hair was tighten up with a silver pin shaped as a cross. Norway noticed that England was looking at him and looked back with that emotionless stare of him and England quickly looked away. When he thought about it, his stare didnt look that empty as some people said. It was hard to see, but they seemed just as deep as the ocean.
After the meeting England sight and stood slowly up to leave. Everyone else left quite quickly, most likely to get away from him. Everybody of them seemed to ignore him when it came to personal matters. Most likely because they all though he was insane or something just because he could see fairies. He got out of the room and looked at one of his fairy friends. "I guess you are my only friend then" he said to it and smiled. Then he noticed Norway and though he had blew away any chance he had to become friend with him. "She's pretty" the Norwegian said calmly and got closer to England and the fairy. To Englands big shock the fairy flew over to him and they seemed to greet each other. Not only was it strange that the fairy approached someone else than him, but was the young looking blond actually able to see them? Norway understood what England was thinking and nodded. "Yeah I can see them" England looked at him and smiled a bit. He though he was the only one that could see them.
Behind Norways back a big green creature appeared and England stumbled backwards. "W...What is that?" he stuttered and pointed at it. "Oh its my friend a troll" he said and smiled a little. "I guess he wanted to greet you" England stared at him. He had never seen the others smile. It made him feel weird inside. "Would you like to drink some tea with me sometime?" England panicked inside. WHAT was he saying? He would properly scare him off now. But Norway just nodded and replied that it would be great. Before England could say anymore Norway said goodbye and went to his little brother. "Call me storebror, will you?" was the last thing England heard from the Norwegian. It made him laugh a little and he smiled to himself while he headed home.
