The Viking nation, Denmark, gripped Russia by his scarf and tossed him violently to the wall behind them. The young American, who was being strangled by the Russian, plopped to the ground wheezing for air, bruised eyes, neck, lips, ass hole, he's seen better days. With his face burned red, his shirt unbuttoned and pants unzipped, Alfred paid more attention in fixing his clothes than beating the crap out of Ivan.
Russia sank to the floor, the wall behind him started to crack. Denmark let lose a very dark aura, an aura that the violet-eyed nation respected of the Dane. Russia knew this was going to hurt, he knew that Denmark was miles beyond pissed. The Dane picked Russia up by his neck, his blue eyes roared with anger and darkness.
"Why? Russia…we're supposed to be friends." Denmark asked flatly and coldly, trying to restrain himself from letting lose hell. Russia coughed some blood but said nothing. Denmark clenched his fist and punched the wall. The cement wall now had a big hole in it. "Don't make me ask again" threatened Denmark.
"You're supposed to be with me, America… not some crappy Dane. You're supposed to be loved, he doesn't know 'love', he is just a delinquent." Russia said, though strangled. Denmark was shocked, so was America, and every other nation who happened to be passing. (German household, Japan, the Philippines, Italy brothers, Spain, Canada, France, England, and the Nordic…4)
"This doesn't mean you have any right to do that, especially to him" Denmark snapped back to his 'hell-on-earth' mode, gripping tighter around his former friend's neck.
America blushed wildly and cleared his throat, trying to stand up with his wobbly feet. "Denmark…let him go" America said in the most serious and soft voice any nation has heard coming from his mouth. Denmark and Russia looked at him shocked, but they both knew that Matthias won't let him go that easily. America approached his dream boy, the one he had crushed for well over centuries, and recently had mindless drunken sex squeezed his arm painfully, he had super strength after all.
"Let. Him. Go." America said one more time. This time, Denmark did. The sunflower-loving power house was trying to get on his feet, coughing up blood and looked at the Dane with utter disdain. The young nation just gave him a look of sympathy… and disgust…towards himself. Denmark knelt down rubbing his forearm.
"A-america where are you going?" Said the younger Italian, but he didn't reply, he just continued in an even pace. Denmark ran after him and hugged him tightly from behind. He was cold; it was as if all the warmth and happiness this younger nation had was gone. America pulled away and turned around, he gave a gigantic smile and his eyes were full of happiness, it was his signature smile.
"It's okay, dude, let's just forget everything happened… let's just forget about us ever happening. Go back there, Ivan needs help" he was good at faking his smile. He has been for centuries; there is not a country that is idiotic as he presented himself. They were all countries after all; they have millions of resting on their shoulders. But Denmark wasn't buying it; he knew how he really felt, since this was a common case for him too.
"But, Americ-" "no, Denny, please" America cupped Denmark's cheeks and smiled at him, like he was a kid or something. Then the lone cowboy turned around and exited the hall. Going to the main lobby of the grand hotel they were all staying at.
Let's not get ourselves so riled up. For now a summary is in order...later.
Author's note"
YYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP P! Me love DenAme... AmeDen. Their just so awesome. So, while most people write both of them as extremely exuberant and butt heads more than once, but historically, Denmark and America have a very good relationship. Best friends almost, but they did have one confrontation...ONE! which will be explained in the next chapter.
I picture them as to having insecurities that'll be the foundation of their relationship once they get together and maybe show what they are really like, when people aren't looking.
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