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

Translations:
Min Engel = My Angel (Danish)
Jeg elsker dig = I love you (Danish)

This happened last:

Denmark sensed it and turned around, but it was too late. The bullet went through his shoulder with a BANG. Mathias fell to the ground, howling in pain and colored the white snow with his blood. Iceland ran over to him.

"MATHIAS!" Lukas shouted. He ran from Miradi´s grasp and rushed to Denmark's side. Holding him in his lap and hugging him. "I'm sorry!" He apologized. "I'm so sorry! Please forgive! It's my entire fault!" He started to cry even more.

Iceland´s hands got colored with Denmark´s blood as he bandaged the wound the best he could. Den´s eyes were closed, but luckily he was still breathing. "Min Engel" He mumbled Norway´s nickname in his state of pain, his voice sounding strained and full of pain. When the wound was bandaged, Iceland stood up and glared at Miradi with a murderous look in his eyes as well. "NO ONE SHOOTS MATHIAS AND GETS AWAY WITH IT!" Iceland was furious, `My Den is lying shot on the ground because of him!` He thought, but got out of his thoughts when Denmark spoke. "Get Min Engel out of here!" He said painfully.

"Lukas, get over here. Or do you want them to know? About your past..." Miradi threatened. "Shut up!" Norway yelled "What's the point of the agreement if my precious ones just end up getting hurt anyways! Huh! If you're just going to hurt them, then the deal is off! I'll tell them the truth myself! If it means that I can stop them from getting hurt!" Lukas was now standing up. Magic surrounding him and stood ready to attack if it had to.

"Tell us what?" Iceland asked as he was trying to get the blood off of his hands. "What could it be that I already don´t know? We grew up together!" Denmark asked, the pain soaked words strained.

Lukas looked down to the ground. "I'll tell you later, so just this once, please trust me..." Then Lukas made a wall of rock from the ground to keep Miradi away. He then got Denmark's arm over his shoulder and gestured for his brother to do the same.

Iceland took the other arm and they carried Denmark out of there and back to the house. When they arrived Iceland lay Mathias down on the couch, putting a blanket on him because he was extremely pale from blood loss.

Norway got to work immediately, by starting to heal his wound, Miradi had used a special bullet, making it hard for Lukas to heal. This was going to take all night, `DAMMIT!` He thought. He needed to be left alone to concentrate.

"I´ll go and make us some food, you´re probably hungry." Iceland said and walked into the kitchen. "So what´s up, Min Engel?" Denmark asked once Iceland left.

"You can speak already!" Norway almost yelled. "You're pushing yourself, aren't you?" He continued, looking worried.

"I´m fine" Denmark tried to say, but every time he started a loud coughing fit that sometimes would bring up blood.

Norway knew that Denmark wouldn't listen if he told him to stop. So he had to show him his real feelings. Lukas pressed the hands that were already hovering above Den's chest so that they were resting on the other´s chest and pushed him down lightly so that he was lying down on the couch. Then, he kissed him. A kiss filled with all his real feelings. LOVE. "I'll tell you everything, so please, just let me heal you for now..." He whispered, his hands shaking slightly.

Denmark nodded and stayed still, smiling slightly.

Lukas worked all night trying to heal Denmark; Right now the time was midnight.

"Thanks" Mathias said as he kissed Lukas lips softly. "Jeg elsker dig!" He said sweetly, leaving no room for misunderstanding.

'Really, how can you trust me so much after all that just happened' Lukas thought to himself 'None the less, I'm really happy...' Lukas smiled.

"Always had..." Denmark kissed Norway passionately. "Always will." Den said as he lay back on the couch, the way he said was filled with truth, love and longing.

Lukas blushed. "Yeah... me too..." His wound was almost healed; He had to keep on going.

Mathias moved closer to Lukas face, centimeters apart and looked into his eyes smiling.

"H-hey, i need to heal you, you know..." He said, his face utterly red as a tomato..."I-I need to concentrate." He said, but he made no effort to get away, secretly wanting it too.

Denmark kissed Norway forcefully and then he lay back down after taking the last piece of the food Iceland gave him before he went to bed.

TIME SKIP

When morning came Lukas was sitting on the floor sleeping with his head on Den's chest.

Mathias woke up, smiling as he saw Lukas and lay still so he wouldn´t wake him. "You´re so cute when you´re sleeping." He whispered.

Lukas was already awake and blushed deeply, getting his cover blown.

"Wake up sweetie, the sun came to see you!" Mathias whispered.

"Geez, just as corny as ever, oh well, looks like the healing worked." Lukas replied feeling relived that Den was ok.

Denmark sat up on the couch where he just smiled and laughed.

"Well, let's see, maybe we should test just how well you're feeling?" Lukas smirked. Feeling a little cheeky. He then leaned forward and locked lips with Den waiting to see if he's going to respond or not.

Denmark turned the lip-lock into a full-grown make out session as he pushed Norway with more force.

Lukas suddenly pulled back, knowing that he was leaving his lover yearning for more. "Guess you really are feeling okay." He smirked.

Mathias leaned back, putting his shoulder into a normal position, but he winced.

Lukas eyes widened, now noticing that Denmark had taken two bullets instead of just one. "Lay down! I'll heal it now!" He exclaimed. His voice full of worry.

"I´m fine!" Mathias almost yelled. "Sorry, I´m just tired." He caught himself.

"Stop lying." Lukas said, fully serious.

Denmark stayed still, looking pleadingly at Norway before signing. "Can you heal me, please?" He said, his eyes showing a trace of pain.

"Okay, this time it shouldn't take as long, it isn't a magic bullet so it should only take 15 minutes." Lukas said.

Mathias just sat there and looked down at his hands that were lying on his lap.

Lukas was finally done healing. "How do you feel now?" He asked "Does it hurt anywhere? Don't lie." Lukas said.

"A little numb, but other than that it feels great." Denmark said, smiling slightly.

Iceland then walked in. "See both of you are awake." He said.

"Ye`h! How´d y´u sleep?" Denmark asked, making "slightly" fun of Sweden.

"Good, thank you. How about you?" He responded.

"Great" Denmark suddenly tensed and looked over at Norway. "Weren´t you suppose to tell us something?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah... let's eat, I'll tell you at breakfast." Lukas replied looking down to the ground.

"No, tell us now." Mathias ordered and crossing his arms over his chest, but his stomach rumbled.

"Ha-ha! Nope! Breakfast, besides, it's going to take a while." Lukas laughed.

Denmark got up and looked down at Norway. "Come on Shorty let´s get some food, but we´re going to talk about this." He said with a smirk.

"Somehow I feel kind of worried about that smirk..." Lukas said as he followed Den.

Denmark went through the fridge, taking out some ingredients and stirring them together in a bowl. He looked calmer whenever he was cooking, it somehow calmed him down and he smiled a divine smile.

Lukas sat down in the kitchen. Going through just how he was going to explain all of this to two of his most precious people.

"So you were going to tell us something?" Denmark smiled as he blended the batter and poured part of it on the waffle iron.

"Ok... this is serious, you know? And I'm only going to say it once, so listen up." Lukas began. "First, let's get the situation cleared up. I was being black mailed, or rather me and Miradi came to an agreement that caused me to do all these things... using my past." Lukas began.

The room was silent, waiting for Norway to continue.

"Iceland, have you told Denmark about what you did, that day?" Lukas asked.

"No!" Iceland answered and blushed. "Heh?" Denmark said.

"Well, you're going to have to tell him if this story can go on." Lukas said.

"I kissed you when you were sleeping and you kind of whispered Norway´s name..." Iceland said looking down, feeling really embarrassed. "I must have thought it was Lukas." Denmark shrugged.

"We did grow up together, however there was something, a happening or an advent you could say that happens without you guys noticing when we were young and I decided to keep it hidden from you." Lukas began.

"Like what?" Denmark asked as he sat down with three plates of waffles and strawberry jam. "Yeah, you normally tell us everything… sometimes too much." Iceland said, slightly worried.

"...ra..."Lukas muttered.

"Sorry! I don´t understand gibberish, so what did you say?" Mathias smirked.

Lukas looked down, his hair covering his eyes. No one could see his eyes, but when they saw two streams of water running down his cheeks it was obvious that he was crying. "Miradi..." He muttered one again.

Denmark put on a façade, but he was deeply worried. "What happened, Onii-san?" Iceland asked.

It took some time for Lukas to answer, but when he finally did he quietly whispered "Miradi raped me..." Finally being able to form a decent sentence.

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

We´ll be trying to upload every Sunday from now on... Maybe even more often!

-DenNor~!

Coming up next chapter:

"He did... WHAT?"

And all the time, he would always call him, his little toy.

"And the first order was to break up with Denmark..."

"So what? It´s not like it´s got anything to do with you, right?"

Hope you´ll like it.