"Oh good you made it." Norway said as you walked in, "I was afraid you were going to stay at home today." He said before kissing your cheek kindly.
"Yeah, but I told you I would never blow you off like your last girlfriend did." You said with a warm smile.
Norway smiled happily, "You're almost too good for me, thank you." He said holding you close. He offered you a seat and you both talked while sipping at your guys' beers. "So, just a couple, I want to be sober during our first." Norway said blushing at the thought.
You giggled, "Don't be so worried, I would let you take me however you were. I love you Norway, you know that. So how's your buddy?"
Norway chuckled and rolled his eyes, "Denmark's fine, I think he's going to ask his friend out tonight, he's been crushing on her since forever."
"Oh that's nice." You said with a grin and looked over at the couple.
"But enough about my friends, how have you and your friends been?"
"They've been great, they actually threw a party for me, and had a fight over what outfit for me to wear tonight."
"Well you look spectacular."
"It was my choice of dress." You giggled.
"Then I guess that explains it, right?" Norway chuckled with a kind smile.
"Yeah, I suppose so." You laughed.
"So, would you like something to eat?" He asked.
"Hell yeah, I'm starving."
Norway nodded and ordered for himself and then ordered your favorite meal for you.
"N-Norway, that's an expensive meal!"
"Nothing is too pricey for you." He winked, and caressed your face with his broad strong warm hand.
"You are too sweet."
"I know, but you're sweeter."
"Oh get a room already brother." Iceland said rolling his eyes.
Norway turned to him, "Zip it, brother dear."
Iceland turned red with embarrassment and took his beer elsewhere.
"You are so good with your sibling." You said with a brightly lit smile.
Norway chuckled, "I do care about him, but I know he hates it when I call him that."
"I wish I had siblings…or even kids…Uh! Not that you know-,"
Norway kissed you, you just looked so cute when you get embarrassed or flustered, "Hey, if you really want kids, just ask." He chuckled.
"Norway…" You smiled, "We've only been going out six months."
He shrugged with a light smile, "I love kids myself, but if you're not ready, and you don't want to get to that, it's fine."
"I just…I don't want to have kids unless I know I'm going to commit."
"Well…hypothetically speaking, if I were to ask you, what would you say?"
"I-I suppose I would say yes, I mean I love you, I mean, I'm in love with you, because you know anyone can love anyone, but you can only be in love with that special-," He kissed you and chuckled loving your adorable face and the words that tumbled out of your mouth in a nervous way.
"-someone." You finished almost breathless.
"And I'm in love with you." He said.
After a while of talking, it started getting late. So he led you upstairs to his suite.
"So, are you ready for this?" Norway asked.
You nodded, "Of course I am, I am ready to do anything when I'm with you."
He chuckled, "Then let's take on this shall we?"
You both entered the room and made love to each other, and after a while of doing so, he was taking off the special protection when he said, "Damn…it broke."
"Oh…gawd…what if I'm going to get pregnant?"
"If so, then I'm glad I bought this." He said, and then turned to a drawer and pulled something out and under the dim orange light of the lamp on his bedside table, you saw him turn and hold out a black velvet box, "Will you marry me _?"
You smiled, "Yes, of course I will."
"Now if you are pregnant with my child, it won't matter, because he'll be born after we're married."
"You are the best man on earth."
"What, no, that's Denmark." Norway said.
You laughed at his strange humor, "Fine, you're the best groom-to-be, on earth. I love you my husband-to-be." You chuckled.
"And you are the best wife-to-be." Norway smiled as he leaned in and kissed you deep.
The following morning it was revealed that you indeed were pregnant, and you and Norway told everyone, in that snowed in day, that you were so, and you were getting married!
