Sweden sat on the ground in the snow where he had fallen down the hill that was behind him. He looked to his left leg. He winced as he tried to lift his leg. He then managed to move over to a tree that was not too far from where he sat. He looked up and slightly behind him letting out a sigh. He then looked out to the horizon where the sun was setting.
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It was now dark the moon high in the dark sky, the stars shown like lights. Some snow fell on top Sweden. He was getting tired. He heard a smile gasp and looked behind him to see Finland looking down at him worriedly.
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Finland carried Sweden on his back. There was a comfortable silence. Finland was focused on what was in front of him. His breath could be seen due to the cold. Sweden looked down at him. Finland had given him his jacket leaving Finland with one less layer to keep himself warm. It began to snow lightly as they continued to their home.
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Finland walked into the room Sweden was in. He had bandaged the tall Swede's foot and ankle. Finland smiled softly as he noticed Sweden had fallen asleep with his glasses on and a book rested lightly on his chest with his hand over it. Finland removed the larger man's glasses and turned out the light after moving the book.
Finland crawled in to be with Sweden covering Sweden up to so that the blanket was to his chin.
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Sweden opened his eyes. He didn't have on his glasses so everything looked blurry. He didn't feel the need for them at the moment, knowing he would soon go back to sleep. He looked out the window to see the snow had stopped falling. He then realized a small weight on his chest. He put his hand on top of the smaller and looked to his side where Finland was lying with one hand pulled up to his own chest while the other lied on top of Sweden's chest.
Finland looked peaceful, yet worried at the same time. The Swedish man realized that the Finn was not covered completely and the thought of his 'wife' being cold did not make him happy. So he grabbed the end of the blanket that they were covered up with and pulled it with one swift movement around Finland. He held the small Finnish man close. The Swede had one arm holding the blanket and the other was place on to of Finland's head holding him close. Finland was using that are as a pillow.
Sweden thought about the time when they had escaped from Denmark's and how he had scared Finland. He then kissed Finland's forehead softly and drifted off to dreamland with one thought in his mind. '…Fin'