Elevator Love
They were the last ones to walk out from the world meeting. It was boring as usual but you, Ireland, thought that this time it was kinda fun since you didn't doze off and sleep the whole time. England and France got into an intense and heated argument which was completely hilarious. Then a bee through in from the window and landed on Finland shoulder, since Finland is such a baby he shrieked and freaked all the Nordics out which resulted in a confused Denmark and Iceland, an embarrassed Norway, a panicked Sweden, and a screaming Finland. You were giggling until Sweden glared over at you then you turned and pretended to talk to Scotland.
Right now you're walking out with your...handsome...brother. Scotland. Oh you have such affection for him, but you can't show it. You don't mind incest, but you're scared that he has no interest in you at all or doesn't like you in that way. You're scared he'll ignore you for many many many years.
"Are ya' listenin'?" Tunes in a familiar voice with a thick Scottish accent. Oh crap you were spacing again. You look startled and turn to him with wide eyes and furrowed brows. "M' guessin' ya weren't. Anyways, 'll repeat, that meeting sure was somethin'."
"Ye I guess so." You answer back in a small Irish ruffles your fluffy,spiky orange hair and you crinkle up your nose which makes your freckles bunch up. "Oi! Don't mess with me hair!" You giggle and playfully push his arm away and he smiles. Oh how you love his smile. How you love him. After walking down the hall you both finally reach the elevator. Scotty presses the button that points down then waits with you. While this wait occurs you brothers engage in a small poking war. You think its funny to see two grown nations in suits fighting with each other like this. One in blue and one in green. The green suit is obviously yours, with a nice white tie. Scotland wears a blue suit with a black tie, which you think is very attractive.
Finally the elevator makes a ping and opens the doors. You step in first then Scotty steps in after you. You press the "F1" button for the first floor and the elevator starts to descend, but then it abruptly stops with a loud thud. On instinct you cling to one of Scotty's arms in a full hug. He amusingly looks down at you as if to say "Pathetic", but surprisingly he doesn't instead he says, "Cute." Then lightly shakes you off going to the buttons and mumbling to himself. You huff and cross your arms, tapping your right foot in a rhythmic pattern.
"Maybe if i jus-" Scotty pushes the "4F" button and lets out a curse as the elevator ascends at a strikingly fast speed. You clench your jaw shut and hold onto the rails of the elevator tightly. The elevator finally freezes in place, but the doors do not open. Scotty is muttering faster and lower to himself now, obviously cursing. He presses the "3F" button before you object to what he's doing. The elevator plunges down for about 1 second, making you yelp and your stomach make that flipping feeling. Luckily the elevator has now stopped in place.
"STOP PRESSIN' BUTTONS," your hands are still gripping the rails very tightly, so much so that your knuckles are a snowy white, "YOU'RE GONNA GET US HURT"
"Okey, Patty, wheres ya idea then?" He clasps his hands together and turns his head to you with a menacing glare. Hes very intimidating you must admit, your heart sinks a bit in fact. You stammer now as he strides over to you and looks you over, hands on his hips and glaring over you with those intimidating emerald eyes. Gosh when your hanging onto a rail and crouching slightly its easy for him to be taller than you and stand over you. To stop your stammers he lightly places his hands on yours, which are still gripping the rail. He then bends down a bit so you're both within direct eye contact. You close your eyes waiting for the worst to come,but instead of a slap or something you're met with the sweet sensation of someone kissing your neck, making you gasp and flinch.