Okay okay... Yaoi isn't my cup of tea but they just had to be boys for this to work! So if Yaoi isn't your cup of tea either then imagine Norway/Lukas is a girl...? I'm never very good at writing in different PoVs so this is set in a sort journal/diary thing where the characters sort of retell happenings and stuff. Just like a diary :3 (but without dates).
DenmarkXNorway, possible cussing and set pretty old timey :3
Hetalia doesn't belong to me. Enjoy mes amis!

^Søren^

The streets were pretty busy today... Weird. I sat there looking out of my window in the castle. Every kid/guy/gal in the Kingdom of Danmark -let alone København- would've loved to be living here. It was a kids dream really. To be a Prince or Princess living in beautiful palace with a hell of a lot of maids and butlers and being rich and stuff. Sure that was the case, before you turned 18 that is. 'Cause here I am now. My 18th birthday only a week away and my Dad -Oh pardon me, the King- keeps lecturing me on 'responsibility' and 'ruling'. It's not that I hate Dad or anything or I'm trying to be one of those spoilt kids who think they know everything. It's just, I'm technically still a kid. Why did 18 have to be the big number? Geez, shouldn't the age when you hit puberty and get a moustache be more important than what 3x6 is? Not that I have a moustache...

Katherine is knocking on my door telling me dinners ready. I sighed, my parents were a bit too overprotective and worry too much sometimes because recently, with every dinner comes another lecture. Or 'life lesson' as they call it.

^Lukas^

There were lots of people in town today. I almost got lost, seriously it was only some idiot prince's birthday. They probably have never talked to him before, and yet they come and give him gifts. People are just too weird sometimes.

However, today I heard that something happened back home in Norway.

I should explain. Well, as a child I grew up in Norway. I was brought up in a... Rich family, but left at the age of 9 because my parents kept forcing me to do... important things rather than being a kid. I got onto a ship and got off where the ship was heading to, and that place so happened to be Denmark. I now live with my aunt Mathilde who is a pretty successful baker who's know around København -Denmark's capital (where the stupid castle is). I also found at a few years after I left that I had a brother called Erik who is a year younger than me, apparently my parents decided it would be funny to keep us separated and so I've never met him before. My parents have a nice sense of humour don't they?

Well as of now I live a quiet life with Mathilde, and sometimes help her at her bakery if I'm not working in a small bookstore. And unlike some Danish Prince, I'm not turning 18 anytime soon. But the thing that happened back home was that my apparent little brother had ran away, took him long enough. Apparently people are now on the lookout for him, trying to find him. I don't see why they're making such a big fuss. He's only a p-

It seems that Mathilde needs me. Time to go...

^?^

The air is pretty nice out here. I should come out here more often. I was walking through a nice forest with a bag on my shoulder. I really should get out more often.

^Søren^

Well fancy that. Guess what my parent's 'life lesson' was about today? Yep. You've got it. Love. And not just Love. But about love in all it's 'forms'. Then my parents went off about their own 'love story' and stuff and had all the maids sighing in awe and happiness(?)

I can't really blame them for talking to me about Love and stuff. I mean, I've got to be careful about who I pick to be my wife -I mean 'Queen'. I'll be King once my Dad passes the crown on to me after all. And I'm going to get an earful from the council if I don't find a Queen when that happens. 'Cause single Kings aren't so hot.

But something that I did take into mind about the Love and romance thing is that... They pointed out that... All my life...

...I've never been in love.

So there we have it! And '?' won't be revealed til very later on in the story... And Søren has never been in love! Bless him :)

I've been writing lots of stories recently since I've had so many ideas, so I'll most likely post this when I've Pre-written chapters to a story or two (most likely to 'I'm still here') :D But please tell me what you think about how I've set this out... I think I might have delved a bit too deep into Lukas' past and profile rather than Søren's ^^; (This chapter feels so short...) Please don't be mad at me if I don't update this soon!

PS Yes in case you're wondering I do know what age boys hit puberty (and probably grow a moostache) so yeah...