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He sat upright. Fumbling around, he found his glasses, and barely managed to put them on. It was the middle of a crisp, clear night. Taking a look at Finland, Sweden smiled. Not many people got to see him smile, but Finland was different. He could have stayed with Denmark, but he decided, no, chose to leave with him. Sweden didn't know how Finland felt around him, but he was sure of one thing: Finland was scared of him. Sweden hated that. He wanted Finland to like him; even more that he did Estonia. Sweden got up, trying to calm his nerves. The calm night, crisp wind, and bright moonlight helped, but Sweden's mind was racing. He was afraid of what lied ahead; of not knowing what was going to happen to him, or rather, to Finland. He wished with all of his being that nothing bad would happen to Finland. Sweden looked back toward Finland, who started to shiver, as if almost on cue. An owl hooted in the distance. Sweden walked back over to Finland, and sat down. He leaned over Finland, and let a faint smile dance playfully across his lips. Finland looked so peaceful, so happy, so…..free. Sweden weaved his fingers through Finland's soft blonde hair, and rubbed his thumb across his cheek. He wondered what the other Nordic countries thought about him and Finland leaving. Sweden moved the blankets, and maneuvered himself next to Finland yet again. He took off his glasses, set them down far enough away that he would break them in his sleep, but close enough that he could grab them when he woke up. Finland, still fast asleep, turned over, and curled up into Sweden, burying his face into Sweden's chest. Sweden smiled again, but it wasn't long-lived. He knew that this moment with Finland, would only last until morning, when Finland woke up, most likely about to scream, or terrified. Sweden knew very well that Finland was scared of him, but he was determined to change that. But for now, he'd just let things be the way they were. He'd tell Finland how he really felt, someday. Someday….