Finland was a simple man. Kind, sweet, funny, full of energy and everyone loved being around him for his positivity.
Except when it came to Sweden, he became immorally shy.
Sweden, who was head over heels for the Finnish male. Tino tried to keep his vow of chasity, but Berwald often got around them. When the younger blonde was sleeping.
Berwald and Tino often slept together-especially on cold winter nights. Often, Berwald would wait for young Tino to fall into a deep sleep before he started to violate him, sliding his hand into the other's pajama bottoms or licking his pale neck seductivly.
One day, Finland had enough and decided to confront the other about it.
"Listen, Su-san! If you don't respect my decision of chasity before marriage, you can stop coming to my bedroom to keep warm at night! I don't want you pedo-ing me in b-" The Finnish mans words were cut off when he felt Sweden's sweet lips against his. Colour flushed to Tino's face as he slowly responded to the kiss-only to have Berwald break it.
Sweden didn't say anything, but the look in his eyes said he was truly sorry. Walking away, Tino just watched him go-a small happy smile on his lips as he let out a small laugh.
A nice man is a man of nasty ideas.
