Okay so I noticed that there aren't a lot of stories for this pairing, and I just wanted to write one for them. It's basically just why Iceland doesn't want to call Norway 'Big brother'. So anyway enjoy.

"I'm your big brother."

Iceland turned to look at visiting norwegian and rolled his eyes.

"Not this again. Can't you come over once and not bring that up? I told you I'm not saying it."

"I still don't see why."

Iceland looked away from Norway. It's not like he hated him. In fact it was the complete opposite of hate. He did love him, but more than he should.

The icelandic nation looked at the clock. Midnight. "I think i'll go to bed. Goodnight Noregur."

The only response he got was nod.

Iceland woke up to the sound of thunder. 'Great' he thought. 'Of all the nights.' He looked at his bedside clock. It read 3:22 am. He then curled up into a ball as another crack of thunder and flash of lightning came. After a few minutes of cowering he finally decided to give up his pride and go to Norway's room.

He walked down the dark hallway and saw that the light in Norway's room was on and the door was open. Iceland poked his head in to see his brother sitting up in bed looking at him.

"I was wondering if you would still come to me for comfort from the storm," he said. Iceland blushed and looked the other way.

"S-so what if I did?"

"I would tell you to go back to your room." Iceland was shocked. As a child during storms, Iceland had a free pass into Norway's bed for comfort but he was saying no?

"that is unless you say it," Norway spoke.

Iceland turned to glare at him. "No. I'm not saying it."

"Come on say it." "No!" "Say it." "No!," Iceland nearly screamed. Norway stopped.

"Lillebror, do you hate being my brother that much or do you just hate me?" Iceland was shocked at how hurt he sounded. He knew he had to tell him the truth.

'Even if he is disgusted by me afterwards at least he'll know I don't hate him.'

"I-it's not that I...hate you. Actually it's the...it's the opposite of that." Norway looked at his little brother in surprise.

"Island, do you love me? More than a brother? Is that why you won't say it?"

When Iceland just stood there with his face bright red, it was enough of an answer.

"Island, come here." The younger nation shuffled over to the bed and sat down, but he refused to look at his elder. So Norway turned his head towards him.

"That's nothing to worry about. We can keep us a secret if you want to."

"W-what do y-". Iceland was cut off with a kiss. Norway pulled away after a few seconds. "Jeg elsker deg, Island. Brother or not."

Iceland just stared at Norway for a minute before a smile crossed his face. That is until a loud crash of thunder sounded and he yelped.

Norway chuckled and wrapped his arm around his new found love. "Forget about the charge and let's sleep."

Iceland nodded, but before he drifted off to sleep he murmured "Ég elska þig, stóri bróðir."

Okay so they both got what they wanted and more. Review if you so choose and if you don't want to thanks for just reading. Oh and let me know if there is a hetalia pairing you would like me to write a story for. Thank You.