"Mr. Sweden…" "ja…" "besides your broken hand and ankle, don't you feel like this week is so much better than the last few months we've had? I mean, we'll be all done with the first part and you'll be off your crutches, Norway will get out of jail, and soon, we'll be celebrating our one year anniversary! We'll be just fine, and maybe, we'll be like Yao or Arthur's families. Just a normal family. The five of us together, like old times. But the only difference is, we're married." "jag elskär, tino." "mina rakastan valti, Berwald." Hard rock hallelujah started playing at full blast. Iceland sat in the corner smiling, and denmark started licking the windows and running around shirtless screetching, "BRING ON THE BOOZE!" "ja, t'n'. j'st l'ke 'ld t'mes…"

hope you enjoyed everything! see, I am one of those writers who will try to finish the whole story before anything is published. goodbye, little waffles!