My first one-shot. Hope you like it. Italics are thoughts. Italics in bold are Iceland-kun's thoughts. Emil id Iceland, Lukas is Norway. Enjoy-


There was only one person in his memory. Lukas, his silent brother who lives in a silent world.

Silent

He had always been there. Had always been there when Emil was jeered at.

Isn't it my fault?

Lukas waved to nobody. Lukas mumbled to the air. Lukas touched things that did not exist.

It is my fault so I have to stay by you

Although Lukas could not hear he could see. He could see when people made rude faces at his Emil. He could see the little hands ball into fists.

Are they saying bad things to you again?

He would then bend down and wrap his warm hands around the teary eyed boy's ears.

See, now you can't hear them

Emil would then elax his hands and smile at Lukas. Lukas would then scoop up the little laddie and carry him home.

Were my hands warm ?

Whenever Emil was upset over his grades, Lukas covered the small child's ears. Whenever Emil questioned why Heavenly Daddy took Mama and Papa, Lukas placed his big hands over the laddie's ears.

Your hands are always there

They give me comfort

So please don't take them away

There, I have given you your comfort

I will never take these hands away

Comfort doesn't last

It doesn't last

However hard you wish for it

It always goes away

Emil, Emil

Beep, beep

Lukas, Lukas

Beep beep

I am sorry I have to break that promise

I am sorry I cannot see that truck

Beep Beep

Lukas, can I be selfish today?

I don't want you to go away

Beep Beep

Emil, I cannot hold on any more

Beep Beep

How will you cover my ears now

Beep Beep

Plop plop

Why do you cry?

Because you are going away

Beep Beep

plop plop plop

Emil, come here

Emil moves closer to his dying brother. With weak hands, Lukas found his way to his beloved Emil's ears.

See, I have given you comfort

Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.

Emil watches as weak hands fall away.

Emil watches as the doctors push Lukas to a strange room.

He could feel his brother's thin fingers still on his ears.

The sensation lingered.

It made Emil smile.

Thank you brother

For making your hands

Stay warm

Even on the brink of your death.