Author's Note: Welcome, welcome, to one of my oldest Hetalia Fanfictions-written sometime in the summer of last year- it's actually the first I've ever written for Hetalia and maybe I'll probably rewrite one day- who knows.
NOTE: I have kept this as close as I could to the original writing and only checked spelling errors and not accuracy, so I am sorry if there are any!
So, apologies, because I used to be a bit of a vague writer when I was younger - here's a quick plot of what's going on
England and Norway have been friends for a long time now and their brothers The Nordics and the rest of the UK brothers (Even though I'm not sure if they're actually related country wise- so sorry if this isn't completely right, history-wise) decide to get them together and what better time when no one is expecting it at the World Fair? (Along with a bunch of random details thrown into the middle ^^' )
Present Day...
Norway yawned as his flight from Ottawa, Canada reached and landed in England's London City airport. He was going to meet England there and then together they'd fly out to Athens, Greece for this year's World's Fair.
"-and thank you for flying with us." The flight attendant finished.
Norway climbed out of his seat grabbing his carry on and grabbed his bag from the overhead.
When he got off the plane, he was surprised to see both England and France waiting for him "Where's the rest of the welcoming?" Norway said cooly.
"At home, getting themselves ready to go, all except Scotland, he's in Portugal right now for who knows why." England sighed, his brothers confused him.
Norway smiled, "And why the plus one?" He whispered to England, nodding to France.
"Ah, we had to have some kind of meeting with me and Spain. I don't know why he had to come now, but he decided to stay over. Spain's over in Germany with Prussia. He was too lazy to drive back!" and I had to buy him a plane ticket! And oh boy was that fun!" England complained. Norway smiled, it was nice to be in what basically his second home, England.
England and Norway stopped off at England's home before heading out for a day in London.
England groaned as France continued his freaking out. "How could this happen? How? Could they just.. Give away my seat away?" France continued freaking out.
"I'll have you on the next flight seat that comes available if you'll just calm down," England yelled back. Norway sat munching his trail mix. Well, this was fun.
It took hours to get it, but true to his word, England got France the seat available…
"Ah," France said sitting between them, 'This is nice." stretching so that he bumped into Norway and England' heads. Then he put a sleep mask on and fell asleep. England and Norway then counted until he was really asleep.
Then England put France's lap desk down and set his phone on it open to the Chess game.
"Do you wanna play?" He whispered.
Norway nodded. And they two began playing.
When England's needed to charge his phone, they stuck with talking about their magical friends and the fun they planned to have on at the World Fair.
France spent the whole time asleep dreaming of how everyone would be impressed with his snail habitat and taking selfies with Spain and Prussia.
They got off the plane at 3:00 am, and they agreed that there wasn't much sense in going to sleep for an hour after they spent an hour checking in and get to the hotel. They'd have tea and coffee to wake them at breakfast. They hurried to their room leaving the tired French man in the lobby by himself.
England decided to share a room with Norway it'd be like a sleepover, he just hoped whoever they had to room with would be okay. They flew through unpacking and then sat and talked. There was a coffee machine in their room, so they sat with their coffee and tea.
"So, I hear Prussia, Germany and the Italian brothers decided to drive all the way down.: just then a loud screeching could be heard, and they looked both out their window to see and hear Romano cursing and his younger brother out for driving his Ferrari so recklessly. "I told you to get s here ASAP! Not at lightspeed!" Romano yelled. "You stay out of this, potato bastard!" He yelled at Germany as the two Italians began to chase each other around the car.
Prussia and Germany talked before Prussia walked into the lobby.
"It appears so." Norway shut the curtain when Feli started waving up at them.
They got to breakfast before anyone else and help themselves to the first pick. Once England and Norway sat down a few more nations trickled into the cafe included who their roommate was. Romania. They grabbed a seat for him and the three of them toasted to their health, life and to a proper World Fair!
The magic trio was reunited.
"So what are you up to for your event? I'd planned on doing a magic theme!" He grinned and whipped out a deck of cards and shuffled them in elaborate arches that were dazzling and turned into a rose which he gave to Liechtenstein who was sitting next to him and ignored Switzerland's glaring
Of course, it won't just be card tricks!" Romania beamed pausing as if he were waiting for cheers.
"I have a small place for my trolls and magical folk, but I'll more traditional things this time. Plus I have a shared Viking event with the other Nordics to perform." Norway said.
"And I'm going to have a bookstand that sells books from all the England's authors, we do have a lot of them." England shared.
"I hear Spain's trying to convince Greece to let him host running with the bulls event. They all gave him the side eye remembering what happened last time Spain was allowed to do that…." Romania gossiped.
For the next three days, all the countries oversaw the finishing touches of their events and planned their exhibits.
Those were extremely productive days and eventful.
There was the time Spain and America start a dance party, and they lost power for the rest of the night, so Chia lit up fireworks and the Netherlands sold 5O dollar candles, which Belgium handed out for free when he wasn't looking.
America put his speakers in, and the power went out, so Estonia and Switzerland put their heads together to figure out how to fix the power and allow America's speaker to work.
The last night was a glorious one well except for their brothers constant bothering. Everyone was leaning up, and England and Norway were finished early, so they decided to walk on the beach. However, Norway's bothers attacked him on his way there. And England's brothers did the same to him.
Sweden threw Finland who tackled the unsuspecting Nordic, and then Iceland pinned him down "3,2,1." he yelled.
"Awesome! You're all dismissed!" Denmark grinned informing the Nordics, "I've gotta speak with Norway for a second."
"What do you want?" Norway sighed, there was no riding way he could rid himself of the Dane.
The rest of the Nordics walked away.
Denmark slung an arm on his shoulder and they continued walking further into a forest.
"Well, you can't have your first date without an older brother's advice!" he said gleefully.
"It's not a date," Norway said fighting Denmark as he pulled him around.
"I'm so sure. Denmark said yanking Norway, and they met up with the others.
They went over dating ideas- and not Finland he would not show England his firearm collection...
England's brothers were less violent and helpful. Scotland held Romania's attention while the other brothers and England hung out for a bit.
The two groups passed each other and disbanded leaving just Norway and England. Norway with flowers to give to England and England with Chocolates for Norway.
They all agreed that was an interesting trip as they flew back to stay in the UK for a while.
Another Author's Note: Hey again! So that's the end! - TheMGMouse
I hoped you liked it!
A New Story will be posted tomorrow, so look forward to that! ~
Ciao for now!