Sweden was nervous, he finally got the Fin, he so adored finally is willing to spend time with him, he was afraid the smaller male would always be afraid of him. As they made their way to the meeting, they came through the front door, walking down the hall the Fin pauses, worrying the Swede. "Tino, 's e'rything all right?" The violet eyed male turns to the blue eyed, "Doesn't it seem… quiet?"
The Swede nods, he grabs Tino's hand lightly, and pulls him to the conference room. "What's that?" Asks the blond, "Don't know, let's check!" says the younger. The Swede rolls his eyes at the antics. Until the Fin disappears, touching the side of the box, of course Berwald losing the person he cares about most freaks out and rushes over to check it out, getting sucked in as well.
When the intimidating blond wakes up, the smaller blond he blushes brightly, at the close proximity. "Um, Tino is there anymore room?" Finland looks almost hurt, "No, does being close to me bother you?" Sweden, shakes his head, blushing harder. "So how do we get out?" asks Sweden, Finland sighs sadly, shifting slightly on the others lap making him wince softly at the friction, "It said that, we have to be honest with each other, whatever that means."
Berwald tries not to show the fact he's alarmed to the Fin, Tino sighs sadly at being ignored. "Ber is being close with me bothering you this much?" Berwald stares at him not speaking, the smaller blond flinches back, being frightened. Ber sighs, speaking slowly and clearly, "That's what bothers me." Tino continues to move around on the larger mans lap, oblivious to the problem he's starting to cause. As he pouts up at the larger man he leans up to his ear whispering, "I didn't mean it, you're just intimidating sometimes."
The Swede shudders at the tickling of his sensitive ears from the others breath, when Tino goes to sit back down on Berwald's lap is pulled into a demanding kiss, he stiffens not expecting it, but that's all it takes for Ber to doubt himself. He pulls back, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." he says, everything correctly but so fast Tino can't tell what he's saying. "Ber-" Tino starts, but Berwald doesn't hear him, "OF course you don't like me, I knew you didn't but I couldn't control myself-" The swede is rambling in perfect english but too fast to understand. Tino stops him, "BERWALD!" he shouts, the Swede flinches looking at him, Tino sighs, "Don't be sorry, I wanted you to kiss me, I was just surprised, jag älskar dig." Berwald flushes, "Y-ou learned how to say that in my language? You mean it?"
"Would I do this if I didn't?" he asks the larger, leaning in and kissing him with such love, passion and lust, Berwald is left in a daze. "Minäkin rakastan sinua, I have since I first saw yer." says the Swede earnestly, pulling the Fin to his chest. Finland is blushing hard, the walls come down around them, and Tino says, "Lets go tell Peter his parents are together now!"