Folded Note

"Today is going to be another disastrous meeting." Sweden grumbled.

"Oh sure, at least one thing will be over with today." Norway replied nonchalantly while Sweden turned a faint shade of pink. Norway saw this and chuckled. "I can't believe my best friend Sweden would come to a day he blushes."

The two were heading towards America's house for a rather chaotic World Conference. Sweden and Norway knew they are not required to go. Sweden went to the conference for only one reason. That reason was a small, jolly looking country called Finland. Ever since he laid his eyes on him, Sve could only gaze at Finland from the edge of the big table at the conference. He was feared to approach the nation. He knew the nation feared him too as Finland was always shaking whenever he went near.

The meeting room wasn't different than any other days. It was as noisy and bizarre as ever.

"Hey get off me you frog!"

"Ohonhonhon, no can do, mon ami."

"They're flirting again aren't they, Hungary?"

"Oh yes, Taiwan! It's a nice opportunity to stalk them no?" The two female nations giggled in their remarkable find of boy x boy love.

There were the usual groups of people not to be associated with on any matter. Sure, they were rather stabilized nations but troublesome to deal with. They changed greetings however. It would not be smart to cause a war because of such trivial matter. "Norway!" a Danish ran from the door. An American came out from the door too; he was rather disturbed of what he had to see right in the morning after he lost a game with Denmark. America smiled but glared coldly at France who was at the moment trying to flirt with England. It happens all the time but England was too oblivious to see that though.

Denmark greeted Norway with a bear hug and kiss but Norway stopped him from doing so. "Awww don't be like that." Denmark pouted. Norway sighed as he gave the Dansk a peck on the lips.

*Flashback*

Sweden couldn't help but feel jealous of the two. He used to love Norway long time ago in the Vikings. He couldn't help but feel devastated when he heard Norway and Denmark were going out. It wasn't his first love, but it shot an arrow to his heart. Norway was completely oblivious to this; however, he became the wingman of Sweden and Finland. Norway tried hooking them up but the two were so incompetent when it came to love.

"So guess what happened, Norway!" Denmark grinned as though he couldn't stretch further. "What happened?" he replied? "I won against that America in karaoke battle! I beat him by two points! TWO POINTS!" Norway grimaced as Denmark shouted in his ear. "Congratulations." Norway congratulated him sincerely. After all, a happy Dansk is far better than a enraged Dansk. They both did not want to feel that again.

Sweden looked for something better to do. At that moment, he bumped into someone tad smaller than him. "I-I'm so sorry!" Sweden looked down and saw who he had bumped to.