-should totally be doing homework right now. Screw homework- I didn't think many would like my amateur level of writing… favorite follow and whatnot to make me write more of this. IT WILL MAKE ME FEEL LUFFED. PHYSICALLY. Naw, just mentally… maybe))
Sweden saw Finland passing. The cute perfection smiled as he passed him, though he stopped walking once behind him. "Sveden, what you would you like for dinner?" Sweden turned to look at Finland's cheerful face, "Wh'tev'r y' make." He sucked at English. It was his reason for speaking in Swedish, even when at a world conference meeting quite commonly. "Rakastan sinua~" The Finn blushed as he left for the kitchen. "M' t'"
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"How does this look Norge?" Denmark was trying on different outfits. "You are acting like a girl about this, let's just go already." Norway complained. Denmark pouted, "But I don't want to look like a complete faggot Norge…"
"You are a faggot."
"Jeg elsker deg ogsa, Norge."
Their date was off to a 'fabulous' start as always. Denmark was dressed in his normal dark red, Norway in a navy blue. The two of them were going to go out tonight, leaving Iceland, Sealand, Finland, and Sweden to themselves.
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Sealand had woken up that morning, Iceland on top of him, he was hugging him and Iceland was hugging back. The whole day had been awkward between the two of them. Yep, totally awkward. Iceland was the first to break the ice (heh… Iceland breaks ice WTF) by asking Sealand if he wanted to try some Icelandic food. Sealand decided why not, it was just dinner, no? Iceland appeared in Sea's room dressed as his normal self. Sealand was dressed casually as well, his normal sailor's outfit. "You ready to go Sealand?"
"Hm?" Sea had been drawing. He actually was quite talented at it, "Of course I am." He set his sketchbook down, along with his pencil. It was a B4. He must have been shading, thought Iceland. Peter swiftly walked over towards ice "Well, Aisu, you going to take me or not?" He smirked. Ice blushed. That face he made… it was hard to describe how he felt… his heart raced though. "Of course" He was still cool calm and collected on the outside. They made their way down the hall of each Nordic's room and through the living room, where Sweden sat. "'nd where're y' goin' now, Sea?" Peter was caught. "I am just going to get dinner with Iceland. He promised me some kind of Icelandic dinner." Sealand smiled, giving out the truth. "'kay, d'n't do anyth'n' irrat'nal." Sweden permitted. "I won't isi" Finland shouted from the other room, "And come home before 2300, ok~?"
"I will aisi"
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Now Finland and Sweden had the place to themselves. It had been a long while since it had just been them. Thoughts filled Sweden's mind. Dirty thoughts… thoughts he should not be thinking… Later, yes… but now, no… He shook his head in attempt to clear out the bad ideas. Didn't work… oh well.
((I think I am going to have to up the rating for this… Looking pretty good though. Definitely starting to come together some more. I will be working on a Halloween special story which will not be announced until later. Definitely can't wait. But it is going to be a RusGer. I am thinking about writing some more stories, it is quite fun… although I don't like writing long chapters –most post- I am just like that…))