A/N: Thanks for the follows and favourites guys, it means a lot! I really am sorry about my updating speed, but please cope. Anyway, here is the second chapter, thanks for submitting your idea, enjoy!
For the first time in his life, Norway was uncertain about something. Well, sure he wondered if Denmark could possibly get any more stupid, but this was something different. He wasn't sure what he should do now, for Iceland. Stupid Danmark, can he not cause trouble, even for once in his life? At the very thought, Denmark burst through the door.
"Hey NORWAY, what in the world happened to ICELAND? You should have seen his face when he walked up the stairs, if looks could kill!"
Norway felt his eyebrows twitch in annoyance. Why does Danmark, the epicentre of all trouble, have to be here, at this very given moment?! "No, everything is alright Danmark, can you leave me alone for a minute?"
Of course Denmark wasn't convinced by that. "Come on, NORWAY, was that brat being mean to you? Should I beat him up for you?"
Norway felt his anger start getting out of control. He raised his hand, wanting to slam in on the table, but instead let out a sigh of exasperation and exhaustion, he really didn't feel like arguing anyway. "Please Danmark, can you leave me alone for a minute?"
Seeing Norway this emotional was enough to shut the Dane up. He walked out of the door, casting a last worried look before leaving.
Finally getting some calm time to think, Norway remained still in the room for hours. He thought about all the ways to make Iceland happy again, but nothing is deemed to succeed with Denmark in the picture. In the end, Norway settled with the most reliable one, and decided to put in immediately into action.
He was surprised the corridor was Denmark-free, but instead lined by an anxious-Finland, and an indifferent-Sweden.
In all the urgency of the situation, however, he had overlooked a crucial thing, and he learnt that the hard way when he found Iceland's door locked firmly, sending a clear message of "Do not disturb". This drove Norway one step closer into despair, at the thought that he couldn't possibly do anything for Iceland until he accepted reality and faced him. Turning around and walking away from Iceland's room, Norway hoped more than anything that his little brother could become his old self once again.
A/N: Yes I know I did not use any of your ideas. I have, however, taken all of them into consideration and they will be included somewhere in the story. Still encouraging ideas though, it is interesting seeing your suggestions! Thanks for your continued support.