3. "No, no, it's my treat."
"Hey, wanna go out on a date?"
Norway briefly looked up at Denmark before looking back at the book he was currently reading and languidly turned the page.
"Depends. Where do you wanna go?"
The Dane grinned and sat right next to him, fiddling with his car keys and shrugged.
"Dunno yet, we'll find something!"
Norway briefly thought about it, before closing the book and sitting up. It's not like he had anything better to do anyway and a date sounded nice.
"Okay."
"Sweet!" Denmark beamed and jumped up, grabbing Norway's right hand and dragging him to the frontdoor. Snatching his wallet and jacket, Denmark as about to leave the house when Norway suddenly hold him back and shook his head.
"Leave it here."
"What?"
"Your wallet, don't take it with you." That seemed to confuse the Dane even more as he raised an eyebrow and slowly tilted his head.
".. Huh?"
Norway only rolled his eyes and took his wallet out of the Danes hands, placing it back on the table.
"You already payed last time, now it's my turn."
"But-"
"No, no, it's my treat. Now move your ass to the car, I don't know about you but I'm pretty much starving."
soooo i wrote this completely at school during math hah ;;
