Norway thought it might very well be the time to go at the moment. He couldn't stay at this point considerably longer. He had to get away. He'd been an idiot openhanded giving Denmark the false hope, optimism and courage he knew he'd take.
Norway got up and placed his cup in the sink in the little cottage. Then he went out of the door and into the forest. To disappear.
It didn't take Denmark long to arrive at the little cottage, he remembered in his memories shared with Norway. He flew to the door, opening it harshly. Again. No one was there. But this time there was evidence that somebody had been there recently. There was a used mug in the sing. Denmark took the mug, and smelled it. Jep, it reeked of Norway, not that that was a bad thing whatsoever. He'd actually missed that smell. The smell of nature and magic. For some reason that was what Denmark imagined smelling.
He went with slow steps out of the door once again. Not minding the cold wind blowing in his face. He was near the water.
He looked at the forest. That was the only place he could be. But he also knew that it was almost - no scratch that – it /was/ impossible to find Norway there if he didn't want to be found. He'd just blend in with the nature around him an disappear.
He ran into the forest, nothing particular in mind. Just wanting to find his love.
He ran for several days. Nonstop. Not bothering to rest. What an idiot! How could he do this to himself? Norway wondered why anyone would be so dedicated to find him. He was lost, both of them were. That was no secret.
After the fourth day of running, and Norway's following him from the shadows and the wind. Denmark finally fell over his feet for the last time and didn't make any movements to get up. Norway knew his energy level was running solely on alternates. After a few ours when he still hadn't made any indications to get up. Norway materialized himself and went over and sat beside him. Caressing his cheek. Denmark slowly opened his eyes, but Norway didn't lose his cool.
"Am I dreaming?" Denmark spoke in a hoarse low voice.
"Yes, yes you are," Norway answered and caressed his lips. Leaning in and kissing them ever so gently.
Denmark closed his eyes. When he opened them again Norway was gone.
He'd slipped into the forest again, disappearing forever.
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So! That was that story.
Nah I'm just kidding XD I'll write more, but only if people want me to, cause I have other stories to update too.. -.-'