All characters belong to Hidekaz Himaruya.
Day one: Sports.
After losing again against Turkey, the Netherlands was feeling down. He was not going to participate on the Euro 2016 and that was really disappointing. He loved football and now he was out from the biggest competition of the European continent.
Another cup that was out of reach for him.
He was drinking one beer after another. He couldn't care less about anything. He turned off his phone because he couldn't deal with anyone at the moment. Why people couldn't just leave him alone? He wasn't asking that much.
While he was searching for something to eat on the refrigerator, someone started to knock the door.
—Great —He said before closing the refrigerator. He was going to try to be a real ass to whoever dare to visit him. He wasn't in the mood. Why people couldn't get that?
He took a deep breathe before opening the door. He wasn't expecting him to show up so obviously it was a surprise. Nevertheless he still didn't want to talk to anyone. Even him. He looked at him really annoyed, hopefully the other guy would take the hint and get out of there as soon as possible.
—What do you want? —The Dutch man asked.
—Come on! What kind of greet was that? You know you are happy to see me —Denmark was in front of the owner of the house. He brought with him some beer and some cookies he just baked. Because he knew exactly how the mood of his boyfriend was.
—I want to be alone —The Netherlands didn't care about it that much. He love the Nordic guy, but now he didn't want to spend any time with him.
However, Denmark just pushed him and smiled at him, like he didn't' hear anything. He wasn't going to take a no for an answer and certainly he wasn't going to leave his significant other on that of mind. No, no, no.
—Well, I don't care. I'm here and you are going to let me in —Denmark said as he put the bottles over the table and then hugged the Dutch man:—You need me. I know you are disappointed and I'm going to make you feel better —At least, that was his goal.
The Netherlands tried to look to the wall. But his partner smelled really good and until that very moment he didn't realized how much he missed him. The Dane always knew what to do. But he wasn't going to admit that so easily.
—Whatever, do whatever you want —The Netherlands shrugged. There was nothing he could do about it.
"My first win", the Dane thought. The Nordic gave him a quick kiss before seating on the sofa.
—So why do you look like a sad puppy? —Denmark already knew what was going on the Dutch man's mind but he wanted to hear it from his own mouth.
—Are you kidding me? —The Netherlands was already on a bad mood. He didn't want to play any games with his boyfriend. "Everyone knows", he thought.
—No. Why would think that? I love you and I wanted to show some support —The Dane replied, without losing his hopes:—that's what partners do, you know. If you feel bad, I'm going to do whatever I can to make you feel better —He stood up and grabbed the other's hand.
The Netherlands didn't say anything. He was too embarrassed to reply. He loved and hated the fact that Denmark had that kind of power over him.
—You are dumb —It was the only thing he could say:—And silly.
—But I'm your dumb and silly boyfriend, right? —Denmark asked with a big smile on his face. He knew it was over and he won. It wasn't the first time that he had to deal with his significant other's mood and certainly it wasn't going to be last:—And you love me with all your heart! —And he jumped over the Dutch man.
They both ended on the floor. Denmark was on the top and The Netherlands was under him. The Nordic started to laugh as usual while the other one just stared at him. Suddenly The Netherlands grabbed the Dane and gave him a kiss on the lips.
—Yes, that's right. I love you, silly.
English is not my first language so there are going to be a lot of mistakes.
Anyways, thanks for reading!
