The main character is Denmark but Netherlands is important to.. I just can't write about one and not mention the other ;A;
Denmark POV
It was raining again, looking out the window of the train he knew that the Nation was like this, you could think he was sadden but the thunder soon changed his mind.. He was pissed... Has if Netherlands could be sadden... An other thunder.. A strong one, Netherlands human name Jan Der Vrede is. ROYALY. PISSED.
Netherlands was never pissed because of his own life, it's was always others people trouble's that made him into a bad mood, this time it was his life.. His trouble.. Mathias Kohler's live.. Denmarks live.
Walking to the dutch house, the guilt was growing inside him, he knew that this weather was the cause of Den's problems.. He shouldn't have drink so much that night and trow out all his problems... And most likely he shouldn't have falling into his knees, crying when he was sober...
Finally arriving at the house, hoping to get the dutch man's mood better, he took a deep breath and knocked on the door, five minutes later the door opened, and revealing the owner of the house, a tall, very tall Dutch man with his hair messier then Den's, with a frown placed on his face that could be mistaken with something permanent.
Finally, almost choking at his words, he asked:
- Hey Neth, how is it buddy?- Putting a oversized smile trying to make the dutch man stop frowning, sadly it didn't work and guilt kept growing inside him.
- I should ask you that question Godverdomme- Running his hand trough his hair and singed, than continued You can't keep smiling like nothing affects you, as if you were stupid and don't understand anything... You just can't... I can't see you breaking every time and drowning yourself in alcohol!-
Smiling sadly tilting his head to the side he answered I cannot disturb other with my problems... I can't do that Jan.. I can't...-
- Idiot! They are the cause of it! Stop it, you can't keep going on like this. It's unhealty...- He knew that Jan was right, that he couldn't keep on like that, but he would never admit that to anyone nor himself.
Going inside the house of the Dutch's man house, he looked around, only seeing a complete mess, that for a Neth was weird, even scary- This is new for you...- Jan didn't answer, only staring at him. He had to turn around, he couldn't continue to stare in those green eyes, to honest for the Danish, he could stare in them for too long, not after creating the web of lies, he hated that concern. He hated it, he was big enough to take care of himself he didn't need Neth to act like his mother.
Walking slowly, moving a bit his shoulders to the left to the right, looking down and his hands behind his back, until he was in front of the taller person, looking up, light blue looking into light green, standing on his tips, leaning a bit to neth coming near him until his face was away from neth's for a ich he said- Say neth.. Make me forget for a while, Vær?- (T: Please).
*^* It wasn't my intention to make Ned x Den but I couldn't resist... Wanna see the details of it? Or not? Your choose but say it soon or else it will be too late ;3
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