A/N: Here ya go. I decided that I'd go ahead and add India (I felt bad about leaving him out lol). This will probably be the last chapter/part to this multi-shot, UNLESS y'all have any requests for certain Nations reuniting with our dearest North Korea. So, if you have any requests, please let me know!
R R my loves!
- Scarllett
The rest of the meeting passed, mostly without incident. Everyone was, for the most part, subdued from North's arrival.
South had attached himself to North's side, wrapped around one of his brother's arms. The two Korea's were sitting in the middle of their family, with China, Hong Kong, and Macau on one side and Thailand, Vietnam, Taiwan and Japan on the other.
As the meeting came to a close, a pair of familiar amber eyes met North's gray ones. He froze, and his gaze locked onto the other nation. The other nation's curious stare made North shiver, and he forced himself to turn back to his brother.
"Go." He said to his family with forced calmness, gesturing to the door. "I'll catch up with you in a bit. There's...someone I need to talk to."
China frowned, giving him a worried glance. "Are you sure?" He asked, stepping closer to the korean.
North sighed, he leaned over and whispered something to China, to which the older nation stared at him with wide eyes. "I completely forgot, aru... Well, go ahead then. You two probably do need some time to catch up, I take it. Bye, aru."
Ignoring the plethora of protests he received, China herded the rest of his family towards the meeting room door. As they all left, though, North could've swore he saw Macau wink at him. "Good luck," He mouthed, before covering his face with his fan once again.
North sighed and shook his head. Whatever, he had other stuff to worry about.
"Hyung Soo." A voice, smooth as silk, echoed and a hand found itself resting on North's shoulder. North closed his eyes, steeling himself, before turning to face the other nation.
India hadn't changed one bit over the years. He still had the same tanned skin and warm amber eyes, the same smile curling the corners of his lips.
"Rajesh." North breathed, his expression crumpling in seconds.
India laughed, his voice warm. He didn't say anything, merely opened his arms. Tear's flooded the corners of North's eyes as his lover's arms wrapped around him.
"I missed you so much." India murmured against his hair, and North swore to China and back that he felt something wet drip on his head.
For the longest of moments, neither of them said anything. Because there was nothing to be said. They only stood in the dark of the empty meeting room, holding each other as the clocked ticked on.
"You really should get going to lunch, else your southern twin start causing trouble." India said as he finally pulled back, though his arm never left North's shoulder. One of his hands found itself against the side of the younger nation's face.
"You'll be joining us, won't you?" North had asked breathlessly.
India only smiled once more, dipping to give his lover a kiss. "Of course, love. I wouldn't have it any other way."