I do not own any of the characters or Hetalia.

Sadly.

For people who aren't sure

Emil is Iceland

Lukas is Norway

Tino is Finland

Berwald is Sweden

Mathias is Denmark

Ivan is Russia

Never happened

Emil slumped in his chair. Another world meeting was almost over and once again, Iceland wasn't included. He didn't know why he even bother coming to these damned things, nothing of importance was ever said but, according to his boss, they where "highly important" and that he "couldn't afford to miss one." What would he know anyway? He doesn't have to attend these 'meetings'. If you could call them that. In fact, no, you couldn't call them meetings at all! All that went on every single 'meeting' was Italy clinging to Germany, France being France (enough said) and America going on about some random monsters that "could save the world!"

The Icelandic teen sighed and looked over to his 'Onii – Chan'. He hated calling Norway that. It was his younger self's fault. And that DNA test. Ever since that, none of the Nordic's will stop bothering him about calling them 'Onii – Chan'. He wasn't even related to most of them! Anyway his brother was ignoring Denmark with his signature 'Poker face' plastered on as per usual. Emil pondered.

'What's up with that look anyway? It doesn't mean anything.'

"ALL RIGHT, EVERYONE! End of meeting~ See you next time!" A certain extremely loud American called out. Emil snapped out of his thoughts to find that he had been staring at Lukas for the last five minutes and now the Norwegian personification was staring back but with much more intimidation. 'How the hell can he seem so scary without making any facial expressions? A bit like Berwald...'

Dark purple orbs stared at dark blue ones and they stared back.

Pretty much everyone in the previous meeting had made their exit apart from the Nordics and Belarus. Creepy girl. Probably looking

for Ivan to marry or something.

Tino looked at his 'husband' then to Mathias. The Finn gave the Dane a 'What are they doing? It's kinda creepy' kind of look. Denmark nodded slowly then tapped on his 'best friends' shoulder. Lukas and Emil both turned their attention to Mathias.

"Um, yeah. I don't know if that's your way of bonding or summin' but, it's kinda, like time to go.." The Dane trailed of his speech in an awkward manner.

Norway stood up, then nodded. Emil could feel heat rushing to his cheeks as he stood up.

God, what was he thinking? Staring at his brother like that for ages! They all must think he's weirdo now. Seriously, who bonds with a sibling by staring at them?

You know what? It never happened. There. The last 8 minutes were filled of Emil doing paperwork at his side of the long meeting table. Yup, those were his previous actions. Never happened, not even the Berwald remark.

Never happened.