Well, sry this took so long! Lol, my aph Shimejis refused to let me finish it xDD ...No, seriously. They would steal microsoft word and toss it away O-o ...ROMANO! QUIT! *sigh* Alright, this chapter's a little boring, hopefully it will get more interesting as it goes and new ideas come to mind ^^

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Norway dumped the glass into the container and, without a word to Finland, walked out of the house. He honestly needed some time alone. The Nordic country followed a small path into the overgrown woods there.

His dull blue gaze remained narrowed as he watched the nature ruffle in the cold breeze, listening to the satisfying crunch of snow underfoot.

Much like Denmark, the snow relaxed this Norwegian blonde. After all, it was the only thing that stayed the same in this crazy life of his.

Why did this happen to me?

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Greenland watched Denmark leave the room, thoroughly confused. "What the hell did I do wrong..?" He wondered out loud to see Sweden roll his eyes. The Swedish blonde got up, tossing the paper at Greenland and succeeding with hitting him in the face.

"När du figute ut hur mycket av en åsna du bara består av dig själv, jag vara med m'wife.." The blonde swede stated before walking out with a brisk step.

Greenland rolled his eyes, not wanting to spend his time thinking on it and just leaned back, jacking the beer Denmark's left and chugging it down, his face flushed slightly from the alchohol.

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Denmark entered the kitchen to it being empty and the door standing open, giving an obvious sign of where Norway had gone to. The blonde Dane grabbed his coat and Norway's {that he had left behind} and walked out into the snow-covered world..

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Norway walked along the trail silently until a rustle in a bush behind him made him freeze. The blonde Norwegian narrowed his eyes, ready to fight {okay, in his condition it would really just be him running like hell away from the thing xD} as something emerged.

He relaxed a minute later at the sight of a certain Danish male. "Denmark, go away. Of all the people, I definitely don't want to talk to you." Norway stated coldly, turning away and walking on, only to have Denmark matching him step by step.

"Oh come on Norge, you honestly aren't blaming me for what Greenland said are you?" Denmark asked in a slightly begging tone, for once Norway's cold exterior getting to him.

"I very well can if I like," Norway replied stiffly, his dull blue eyes focused on the trail in front of the two. "Besides, you go along with everything he says. Why would this be any different?"

"Hey! Its 'he goes along with everything I say' and not the other way around. That just makes it sound like he's in control." The blonde Dane stated stubbornly.

Norway smirked slightly at Denmark's obvious and idiotic mistake. "So what you're saying is that you told him to say that?"

"…what?" Denmark asked in utter bewilderment.

Yep, the same Denmark as always…

The blonde Dane literally face-palmed, "I didn't mean it like that Norge! Honestly! I –uh, meant, umm…" Denmark scrambled over his words in a quick attempt to retrace his steps.

A smirk came to the Norwegian's lips. "You're such an idiot Mathias."

Denmark shrugged, his face blushing slightly in embarrassment. Suddenly, there was a grasp holding Norway from walking any further and soon, he was spun around to face Denmark, slight shock contained in the usually emotionless dull blue eyes.

Denmark bent down slightly and kissed the Norwegian gently on the lips, smiling as he did so.

As the Danish blonde pulled away, Norway wrapped his arms around his neck and kept him at that level, this time kissing him. The kiss slowly became more passionate as the world around them was forgotten..

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Translations:

När du figute ut hur mycket av en åsna du bara består av dig själv, jag vara med m'wife. – Once you've figured out how much of an ass you just made of yourself, I'll be with m'wife.

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YAY! Fluff at the end ^^ Lofreakin'l, this is how much shimejis were around my screen by the time I finished writing this:

H t t p : / / s 1 2 3 1 . p h o t o b u c k e t . c o m / a l b u m s / e e 5 1 3 / C a s s I e _ A n d e r s o n / ? a c t I o n = v I e w & c u r r e n t = W o w o – o . p n g