If I never met you!
Author´s note: We don´t own Hetalia *sob*. Only the plot is ours (and some names!), but everything else is not.
Mathias Køhler = Denmark
Lukas Aabel = Norway
CHAPTER 3: COUPLE OF DAYS LATER IN NORWAY
Denmark was sleeping on the couch in Norway´s house, Iceland was sleeping next to Lukas in his bed, but they´re brothers so Mathias wasn´t worried. Sweden and Finland lay on beds in the guestroom. The Dane turned in his sleep, feeling a hand on his shoulder and a kiss on his lips.
Lukas woke up. He opened his eyes and saw a silhouette lean close to Mathias. What happened shocked him. The silhouette KISSED HIM! Norway couldn't tell who it was in the dark lit room. Lukas however made no move to stop them. Feeling that he had no right to, He had never told Denmark that he loved him after all, and neither had Mathias told him, yet he couldn't stop the sadness that overflowed him... He tried his hardest just to stay in the bed and act like nothing was happening, but he had to leave before his emotions pulled through, so he rushed out of the room slamming the door hard and not even bothering to look back and see who the silhouette was or if he had woken anyone...
Mathias felt a hand opening his shirt completely when he was still sleeping, but he was able to notice. "Norway!" Denmark mumbled in his sleep as he felt someone kissing his chest, the person left a hicky as if saying: "Den´s not yours, he´s mine!"
Lukas ran down the hall. Tears building up in his eyes, threatening to fall down his face. He runs outside and away from the house, and goes into the woods nearby the house, and he stays there.
Denmark woke up on the couch, no one was there, no one was in the living room, but him. Mathias threw on his clothes fast, deciding to take a walk to clear his head, walking until he heard a familiar voice: Norway´s voice.
Lukas noticed that someone was passing by; he looked up and was shocked to see Mathias there. Immediately Norway decided to run away. Otherwise Den would notice the tears that he had been holding in that had finally succeed in running down his cheeks.
"Norway, why are you out here in the snow?" Denmark caught him and put his jacket on Norway´s shoulder while holding him tightly. "You´ll catch a cold." Mathias said as he held Lukas close to him.
Norway pushed Denmark away, threw the jacket from his shoulders and kept running away, before Den could see his tears.
Denmark was confused. He understood Norway wanted to be alone, he didn´t like it, but what else could he do? He walked back into the house and lay down on the couch again.
Lukas stayed outside, afraid to go back to his house, and later felt as drowsiness took over him, slowly making him slip into an unconscious state.
-MORNING-
Denmark woke up. He´s back hurt for some unknown reason, Sweden and Finland had left last night so they weren´t there.
Lukas woke up, feeling extremely cold and sick, he opened his eyes and noticed that he was outside, memories of yesterday came back to him and he slowly got up to go back, seeing as he had no choice. Suddenly he fell and couldn't get up...
Denmark started eating his breakfast. Iceland walked through the door having Norway´s arm over his shoulders, because Lukas' ankles were both severely sprained due to a fall.
"Norway, what happened?" Denmark asked, absolute terror shinning through his eyes.
"Nothing..." Norway replied in a strained voice, and then all he saw was the darkness that overtook his vision.
Denmark caught Norway and carried him to Nor´s bed and put him down gently.
Norway woke up in his room. He looked to the left of his bed and found Denmark sleeping in his armchair, REALLY CLOSE to the bed. 'Oh shit! Why is Den here! I can't let him see me now! I just can't face him!' Lukas made an attempt to get out of his room, but as he stood up, the floor came to greet him instead.
Mathias woke up and found Lukas lying on the floor. Denmark was over by his side in seconds, tucking Norway back into bed, but he kept sleeping. Denmark kissed his forehead softly and left the room.
Lukas woke up, all alone, in his room. He was supposed to feel relived, yet he felt somewhat disappointed, and why is he so indecisive.
Denmark knocked on the door, he didn´t just march in, it was Norway after all. "Norway! Are you okay?"
Norway almost jumped out of his bed, if it weren't for his ankles. "Y-yeah, I'm fine" he replied.
Denmark opened the door and walked in holding a bowl of hot soup in his right hand. He sat the soup on the nightstand.
"Thanks" Nor said, looking down on his hands.
Denmark sat down next to Norway on the bed.
"W-why are you sitting so close?" Norway asked, feeling alarmed.
"Isn´t that what boyfriends do?" Denmark said with a small smirk on his face.
"Wh-whatever" Norway said as he looked away.
Denmark felt hurt. He stood up and walked over to the door frame. "I love you." Den said before leaving.
"Why are you saying that now...Idiot..." Lukas whispered to himself.
Iceland walked into the room and put a cold towel on his brother´s forehead.
Lukas looked up at him. "Thanks" He said.
Iceland smiled. He held the towel in place with on hand and took a spoon of soup in the other, taking the spoon just in front of Norway´s mouth and Lukas opened his mouth.
Iceland put the spoon in his brother´s mouth. "Sweden! Do you know where my pants are?" They hear Denmark yell from the other side of the house. Iceland blushed.
"Why are you blushing brother?" Lukas asked.
"It´s just cold." Iceland answered, still blushing.
Lukas became suspicious, it can't be that he likes Den, can it? Cuz us that were true then he might be the silhouette... No it can't be.
Denmark walked in. He wasn´t wearing a shirt though…Just pants and a tie. He took his jacket from the armchair and went out the room.
Lukas blushed a deep red, but said nothing.
Iceland blushed as well. "Why is he never wearing a shirt under the winter?" He asked.
Maybe... Onii-san... I'm sorry for doubting you, but... here goes nothing! "Ummmm, Onii-san, do you by any chance, like Mathias?" Lukas asked feeling worried, but he hid it well.
"I… H-how d-did you kn-now?" Iceland stumbled through the words, but they were understandable.
"You were blushing, so, was it you who kissed him? And gave him that hicky that i just saw?" Lukas asked.
"What… No!" Iceland lied. They both heard Denmark singing some Danish pop song.
"Onii-san, I can tell that you're lying" Lukas insisted.
Iceland suddenly grew an interest in his tie. "Yes! I did that." He said, not looking at Norway.
"And why are you trying to steal him away from me?" Lukas asked.
"I´m not trying to steal him from you. I just can´t stay away..." Iceland said, still not looking at his brother.
"It's ok, just follow your feelings, confess to him, and if he says yes then I'll know that he's happiest when he's with you, not me, and I'll be happy for his sake!" Lukas said.
Iceland nodded. "You wanna go into the kitchen and get something other than just soup?" He asked, looking into Norway´s eyes.
"Yeah! By the way, how long will it take for me to heal?"
"Just a couple of days." Iceland smiled.
"Okay, thanks!" Lukas added.
"Come on! I´ll help you into the kitchen." Iceland said, taking Norway´s arm around his shoulder and taking him into the kitchen. Denmark was in the kitchen, cooking four things and making a cocktail at once.
"Wow, you sure can cook, huh." Lukas said observing his cooking skills. "Where did you learn this anyway?"
Denmark turned around, he had some chocolate on the right cheek and whipped cream in his hair. "I just know…" He shrugged, taking out something from the oven, which filled the entire first floor with the smell of chocolate and it made Den smile widely as he took a bite of the cake as he continued cooking the strings of licorice, the chocolate sauce, some whipped cream and a bunch of waffles.
"W-wow... amazing..." Lukas stared, suddenly his stomached started growling loudly and he blushed from embarrassment.
"Wanna taste?" Mathias asked with a smirk on his face.
"Is it ok?" Lukas asked.
Denmark took a spoon and dipped it in the chocolate sauce, putting it in front of Norway´s mouth, standing really close to him. Iceland liked to think otherwise, but he was jealous.
Lukas opened his mouth, waiting for Den to feed him.
Denmark put the spoon in Norway´s mouth, making Iceland even more jealous when Den licked off the whipped cream on his upper lip seductively.
-TIME SKIP-
Iceland was sitting with his brother in Norway´s room.
"So how are you are you feeling?" Lukas asked his brother.
"Great." Iceland lied; He was scared that now that his brother was okay, Norway would be closer to Denmark more.
"You're lying~~~~~~." Lukas teased.
"Shut up." Iceland said, glaring at his brother.
"Wow... your nice..." Lukas said sarcastically.
"Sorry... I'm just hungry. Denmark´s not done with lunch yet." Iceland complained.
"So, how do you feel?" Lukas tried once again.
"I´m a little scared you´re going to rub Mathias in my face... other than that, I´m fine." He said with a frown on his face. Denmark walked over to the door frame which he leaned against, he wore denim jeans, a red t-shirt and a leather jacket. "Lunch´s done." He said.
"K! Coming" Lukas answered as he got up, waiting for his brother.
Denmark smiled, but tensed when Iceland suddenly stood next to him. Den walked down stairs, Iceland starting to follow him like a lost puppy.
"Hey! Wait a sec, Onii-san." Lukas said quietly.
Mathias continued walking down stairs. Iceland turned around. "What is it?" Iceland said with a smile, which was obviously from seeing Denmark.
"Why don't you confess?" Lukas asked.
"I… I can´t find the words whenever he´s around." Iceland said looking down at the floor.
"Hmmmm... is it because you know about Mathias and my relationship?"
"Yes and no! I just can´t bring myself to speak when he´s around." Iceland blushed.
"Don't worry he's usually nice… most of the time." Norway said.
"I know, but that smile just takes my breath away… you must know that feeling, right?" Iceland said, looking into his brother´s eyes.
"Yeah, I do." Lukas said.
"It´s just so... Hot!" Iceland blushed.
"You sound like a fan girl..." *sweat drop* "Anyway, just give me a sec, okay? Stay here." Lukas said becoming serious once again.
"Okay!" Iceland said and sat down on the bed.
Lukas went down to Mathias, and stood in the doorway.
"Hey!" Denmark smiled. "What´s wrong?" He asked, a smile playing across his lips.
"Umm..." Lukas said as he looked down. "I need to tell you something."
"Okay, what is it?" Mathias asked, taking a taste of his ice cold beer.
Lukas looked straight up into Den´s eyes, feeling determined in the choice he had made. "I want to break up."
Okay! That was it for this time! Hope you enjoyed it! This is our first fanfic, and we gladly accept pointers, tips, and reviews! Or if you just want to give some encouragement, then that is very much appreciated! We'r still doing notes after each chapter, and a preview bit as well! Please don't flame or leave bad comments, Thank you! Please rate and review! We'll update every week! :D
-DenNor~!
Coming up next chapter:
"I just don't love you anymore."
"I was going to say that I already had Norway, but well... That´s over. "
Den was crying?
"It´s okay Mathias. Calm down."
Hope you´ll like it.