Once Norway got out of my room and Luxembourg went back to hers, I pulled on jeans and an old t-shirt. I didnt really expect to have to go outside. I mean, hello, it was still snowing and there was at least a good eighteen inches already on the ground.
Copenhagen weather is a downright bitch.
I sat at the kitchen table, alone. Denmark had already made coffee, and the steaming ceramic was my only company. Soon, Norway made his way downstairs. He gave me a disgusted look before pouring himself coffee.
"Im sorry, nii-chan. She was cold and scared. We didnt do anything, I swear!"
He sat across from me, watching me with glacial blue eyes. Thats what hes like, sometimes. A glacier. Absolutely no warmth, and he really couldnt give a damn if half of his body fell into th sea. Actually, he might care about that. Otherwise, forget it.
"Do you even believe me? You were asleep, so she came to my room."
Norway nodded, his platinum blond hair swishing slightly. He had neglected to put in his usual cross clip on the left side, so his bangs were in his face.
"I dont care what or who you sleep with."
I frowned. "Dont say it like that."
I swore I saw a hint of a smile. "Why not?"
"It sounds wrong." Well, this conversation seemed familiar.
"I believe you, so dont get all worked up over it. Come on, Im your big brother. If i didnt believe you, who would?"
A/N: sad sad sad. Short chapter. Author-chan sad.