Title: Date
Author: Kuroshin
Characters: Denmark (Danmark), Norway (Norge), Sweden (Sverige)
A/N: Referring to these guys by their regular names since I haven't created female names for them yet. Sweden is more of a reference. This is mainly DanNor and kind of meant for a friend.
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She sat there at the small café, sipping at her warm coffee occasionally as her heels tapped the ground with impatience. She wasn't sure what had made her agree to meet the idiot here, especially after what had happened last time. Perhaps it was her constant messages or that damn kicked puppy look she'd give the Norwegian whenever they saw each other. Either way Norge had caved and agreed to go on the stupid date with the woman. Of course, Norge was greatly becoming agitated as every glance towards her watch showed every second her companion was late.
Suddenly the sound of rushed heels hitting the ground caught her ears, causing her to straighten just slightly though she tried her best to keep her gaze forward as though she never heard them. Finally she could see the sight of tall black boots in the corner of her eyes as the person stopped near her, obviously bent over and panting from running.
"Oh god! I'm so sorry Norge! I had a meeting with that stupid bitch Sverige and it went longer than expected. God I really just hate that stupid woman! All she does is glare, glare, glare and-"
"Danmark." The other woman jumped as she was interrupted and could only laugh sheepishly as she took a seat finally at the table.
"Sorry, Norge. Guess I rambled again… I really did try to get here as fast as possible! I hope I wasn't too late!"
Norway glanced at her watch idly, noting that she had been sitting here for nearly fifteen minutes. Switching her gaze up to see that damn kicked puppy look again she couldn't find it in herself to tell the idiot just how late she really was. Instead she gave a sigh and turned so she was sitting properly in front of the Danish woman.
"You will make your lateness up." Her voice was calm, if not borderline cold, but Danmark could only grin wildly (and if Norway's heart sped up a little faster at that she would never say) and reach forward to grab her hand before laying a small kiss on the back of it.
"Of course, mi'lady!" the Danish woman practically purred, before laughing as she watched Norway steal her hand back and look away as heat began to rise to her cheeks.
Pushing herself up and away from her chair she walked around the table towards the Norwegian. Norway didn't even get a second to question the Dane when she was pulled from her seat and held in a tight hug, unable to break the strong embrace despite her troubles. She froze as the Dane held her close and moved to whisper in her ear.
"Thank you for giving me a chance, Norge."
Finally the Norwegian managed to break free and shove the older woman away, her face bright red with heat "W-whatever you imbecile. Let's just get going before I decide to change my mind!"
The Dane laughed again and nodded to herself before grabbing Norway's hand and began to pull her down one of the streets. "Right, right! We only have so much of this beautiful day to use for our date and you always did look the best when outside in the sun~"
