A/N: All right, just an idea I got while doodling Iceland and my OC Greenland. Basically Norway has 'kids'(Svalbard and Iceland(I know its his brother but Norway's his guardian this story) and so does Denmark(Greenland) but neither knows so when the find out its kind of a shock and then they go through a parenting phase… I'm going to stop there because I don't want to give it all away! ;)

Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia, the characters; Denmark, Norway, Iceland and any others used. I only own my OC Svalbard and Greenland.


Norway would never admit it, but he was in love with Denmark. They had been with each other for quite awhile now, and were ready for the next step: moving in together. But there was the issue of whose house, because they both suddenly remembered they had children.

On a crisp cool morning Denmark had decided to visit Norge. He walked up the path to the dark wood door and knocked. He felt slightly bad he hadn't called first or anything. But he pushed away the feeling and smiled his big, goofy, grin.

Norway was trying to explain to Svalbard and Iceland how when you play a game there's going to be a winner and a looser. "Sval, Island didn't cheat he just got lucky. Board games are all about luck and skill! I know that you're used to winning checkers but you cant always." Norway huffed exasperatedly. The two had been arguing for at least fifteen minutes before Norway couldn't take anymore. "Shut up! Both of you! lillebror, you know better than to start stuff! And-" his ranting was cut off by a knock on the door.

The Norwegian was confused; it was Sunday so no visitors were expected. He went to answer the door anyways incase it was important. He didn't really know what to expect but certainly not a man in a black and red ensemble, with blond spiky hair and bright blue eyes.

"Norge! I was hoping you were gonna be home! I know I should have called first but I missed you and figured you wouldn't mind. I've got a few questions for ya as well." The smaller of the two just starred, unsure. Denmark was getting impatient, "ya gonna invite me in or am I gonna have to stand for the next century?"

Norway scowled at the Dane, but opened the door anyways. "What did you want to ask me?" Norway questioned. The friendlier of the two pondered the question for a moment, "uh. Well I wanted to know if you wanted to move in with me?" Denmark kept walking towards Norway's living room, where he realized, sat his lillebror, and son.

Norway wouldn't have thought of it as a big deal had Denmark known about it, but that was the issue. "Um, I'll have to think about it." He replied. He felt his eyes widen when he saw Svalbard running around the corner, not paying attention to his surroundings like most ten year olds, on a collision course for Denmark.

The child smacked into the unsuspecting Dane with an 'Umphf'. "Hvad helvedet…" Denmark trailed off when he saw the child sitting on the floor rubbing his head. "Pappa! Islands being mean again!" Norway, straight faced except for the faint tinge of pink on hid cheeks, looked down at Svalbard. "What did I tell you before? I'm busy now!"

"B-but!" Norway narrowed his eyes at the pale brown haired boy. "Dra." He said in a voice that left no room for question. The boy sighed but walked off, which left Norway and Denmark alone. "Who was that? And why'd he call you pappa?" Denmark asked.

Norway looked away before supplying any sort of answer. "Danmark, he's my son."

"Oh" was his genius reply. They both settled into an uncomfortable silence. It was quickly interrupted by the sound of slamming doors from upstairs, and cruel laughter. "I'll be back." Norway stated.

Denmark just stood rooted to his spot, unsure of what to do next. From the sounds he heard Norge actually had more than one child. "Whoa Norge must be a ladies man secretly" he thought out loud. Everything got really quiet for a moment before screaming broke out. Denmark was curious so he walked over and up the stairs silently.

He noticed a few pictures on the wall of Norge with another boy that had such light hair it appeared white, and violet eyes holding a puffin. He didn't fail to notice they both had that same blank stare but the stranger was smiling and he also looked younger than Norge.

Next he saw a picture of the two boys with Norway in the middle. The one to his left was the boy with the white hair and violet eyes. To his right was whom he called his son and Denmark assumed his name was Svalbard. He was younger than the other two and had very frosty light brown hair, and shining ice blue eyes. In the middle was his Norge, pale blond hair and blue violet eyes.

Denmark smiled and continued on to the source of the ruckus. It was coming from a room to his right two doors down. "Vær rolig, han er yngre så la ham være" He heard Norway yell at someone. "Ingen" an unfamiliar voice responded defiantly. "Island, please Danmark just showed up and he didn't know you two were living with me now he's probably shitting his pants like a little girl!"

Of course this made Denmark upset so he decided to barge in, "Hey! I am not! In fact I have something to tell you anyways! I think you need to introduce us all first though!" he whined. Norway put his face in his hand. "Danmark, Island. Island, Danmark." He said monotonously.

"Hej! You have a cool penguin! I saw it in the picture down stairs." Iceland's eyes narrowed, "It is a puffin. NOT a penguin" Denmark waved it off.

"What ever. Its nice to meet you!" Denmark patted Iceland on is back. The Dane turned to the smaller nation, " how bout you what's your name?" he tried to look as friendly as possible. "Norge… he scares me." He muttered while taking a few steps away from the man who was invading his personal space. "Me too sometimes. Danmark back of you idiot." Norway said.

For once he actually listened and backed away from Svalbard, a few steps at least. "My name's Samuel, or Svalbard." He looked at the taller man straight in the eye, almost challenging him. "Whoa! Dude! Norge, how come he's got a human name?" Norway shrugged, "his other parent gave it to him. I guess you can give yourself a name. I don't think it matters."

Denmark got this crazy look in his eyes then. "What's better? Mark, Dan, Denny or Danny? I got your name! You can be Nora!" Norway glared. " Oh yes, and you can be Denise and we'll have tea at noon with England! You're an idiot you know." Norway said the first part sarcastically.

"I love you too Norge! I think imma use mark. Its cool I guess, wait! Matthias is wayyy better!" Denmark smiled to himself. "Island I'm gonna call you…Ichabod!"

Iceland and Norway both looked at Denmark strangely. "No, I swear if you call me that… Island is my name call me anything else and you'll regret it. But if you must call me something use Ice."

Matthias gave a cheeky grin. "Ok ice! So, Norge are ya gonna move in with me?" all three boys stared at Denmark. Iceland and Svalbard looked over to their parenting figure, "what's he talking about?" they both said simultaneously.

" Danmark wants me to move in with him". He told them bluntly, frowning slightly. "uh. Norge, they can come too, ya know." Norway looked at Iceland and seemed to have a silent conversation. Iceland gave a little nod. "Are you sure this is ok?" Norway said.

" Of course! I wouldn't have asked you if it wasn't Norge!"

Norway took a deep breath, "Fine. We'll move in with you." Denmark did a fist pump before running over to Norway's closet and started pulling all his stuff out. "What do you think your doing stupid?" Norway's question was blown over, "where's your suitcase?"

Norway bent over and pulled it out from under the bed along with two others for Iceland and Svalbard. " Go and pack your bags" he told the two before handing them a suitcase.

They walked out of the room talking in hushed whispers about what they were going to be doing.

"Norge I'm so happy your coming! I knew you'd say yes!" Denmark gushed.

"Yah. I can't help but wonder, is there anything you need to tell me?" Norway pondered aloud. "well…yes. Do you remember ever having a girl by the name of Greenland in your care?" Denmark directed at Norway.

Norway froze. It had been so long ago but he did remember her.

Norway stepped of the ship uncertain of his new surroundings but excited to have found new land. He walked of towards the woods, away from his ship and the shore. The farther he got the colder it was. About fifteen minutes after starting his walk he heard the crying of a small child. He decided to find the source. After ten more minutes he stumbled upon a small clearing with a stream covered in a thin sheet of ice running through it

Here Norway could hear the sobbing even louder he looked around and saw a young girl sitting on her knees, looking at the stream and crying. Norway slowly approached the child and put his hand on her back. "What is wrong?" he asked her. She looked up at him and through teary eyes said, "winter is coming. The fish are leaving and it's so cold."

Norway smiled at her, "the fish have to go somewhere warmer but there is other animals I'm sure. And you get used to the cold after awhile." She wrapped her arms around the other nations waist and buried her head in his chest. "Your so warm. Can you stay with me?" Norway looked down at the girl about to say 'no' but her hopeful expression changed his mind. "I am afraid I cant stay." She clutched onto his waist tighter. "But would you like to come with me?" he offered.

She looked up at him once again and nodded fervently. " Yes! I would! Is where you're going warmer also?" Norway chuckled a little at this. "Yes a little bit. Well since your coming with me what is your name?" she blushed a little and thought about it for a moment, "I don't believe I have a name." Norway thought about this for a second. "How about we call you skye? Its pretty enough." She shook her head. "Ok, well I must go now, are you ready?" Skye stood. "yes" Norway stood aswell and grabed her hand. "Come, lets go."

Norway came back to reality, "Yes I remember her. Why?" Denmark quieted his voice. "she's living with me." Norway felt a pain rip through him, before another onslaught of memories came flooding back.

"Get out! Forlate! I dont want you here anymore! Its causing problem's that never would have happened if you never came! I never wanna see you again!" A furious pale girl with hair the color of moonlight and eyes that matched the ice that covered her land, yelled.

"Grønland, please, this wasnt supossed to happen." Norway tried in a last attempt.

She spit at his feet before hissing out, "yes, but its your people who killed mine. Forlate nå." with that she turned and walked away. Norway felt little pinpricks of pain as the rest of his people on this god forsaken land were either killed or died. "I'm sorry"

He never saw the tears threatening to spill out of Greenlands eyes. He ment so much to her, but he would never know. She had to do this, for her people.

He remembered how danmark had talked about finding a new land for his kingdom. How it was a confusing place, much of it was frozen. Norway had paid no attention, almost having compleatly forgot about Greenland. But now; as Denmark talked of her he remembered, everything.

"I figured I should tell you because she said somthing about ya". Denmark baited, as he had no clue as to how they new each other or why it was so hard for him to talk about it. He was pretty sure they were never involved romanticaly seeing as she was to young for him and he was positive Norway wasnt a pedo.

"Yes, I knew her." Denmark smirked, he was able to get some kind of verbal answer. There was an uncomfortable silence that settled over the two. Only broken when norway slamed his suitcase shut. "lets go." Norway uttered to Denmark. The two walked out of the room but not before Denmark grabed Norway and stole a kiss. "Let go of me, I need to make sure Island and Svalbard packed." Norway told him without emotion.

Denmark was a little upset but not to bad because his Norge was moving in with him. He was trying to think about what to do with Greenland. She would probably get along with Iceland, it would be good if she did. Shes always so quiet, maby this would bring her out of her shook his head, clearing it and followed the norweigan out of the room and down the hall.

A/N: thanks for reading! I hope you liked it just random idea that came to me and it will be finished! I promise and i'll try to finish it before were all dead J please review and let me know what you think! Oh and as for translations (correct me if I'm wrong please!)

Norge: Danish and Norwegian for Norway

Island: Norwegian and Danish for Iceland

Norwegian;

Vær rolig, han er yngre så la ham være! :Be quiet! He is younger leave him alone.

Forlate:leave

nå:now

Lillebror: little brother

~~~~~~~~Justine