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)
Danmark = Denmark (No surprise there!)
This happened last:
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.
Mathias was frozen in rage and so was Iceland. "WHAT THE HELL?" Den yelled after a while.
Lukas looked up at Mathias. Tears still streaming down his face and his eyes wide in shock, even though he knew something like this would happen.
Denmark backed up, absolute shock in his eyes. "He did... WHAT?" Den yelled.
"Miradi raped me..." Lukas answered looking down again not being able to look Den in the eye.
"He Touched Min Engel!" Denmark twitched.
"Please calm down..." Lukas pleaded in a quiet voice.
Mathias sat back down, but his body still twitched in rage.
"When Onii-chan did 'that' I... Felt a little upset and that was the day that Miradi called me..." Lukas started.
FLASH BACK
Lukas slammed the door not bothering to care if he woke Den up or to look back and see who the silhouette was. Norway ran as fast he could down the corridor out the door and into the woods. There he sat leaning against a tree sobbing and thinking who the Silhouette might be. Then suddenly his phone rang he picked up the phone from his pocket and looked at the display: Miradi.
His eyes went wide from shock and he starts tumbling, thinking of the owner of such name: Miradi. Finally he was able to muster the courage to pick up the phone and answer. "Hello" Lukas answered in a meekly voice even though he tried to hide the fear it still showed through this voice. "Hello Lukas, how are you?" Miradi answered in the same happy usual tone.
Norway could just imagine how he looked right now smiling as if nothing were wrong, but he knew that it was just an act, behind that mask was a twisted man with a twisted personality. "What what do you want?" Lukas asked in his still very fearful voice.
"Oh, nothing really." Miradi replied. "Just thinking that you might be a little sad." "Sad? Why would I be sad?" Norway asked feeling fear wash over him. What if he knew? No, he couldn't know. Could he? Finally regaining his to his senses Lukas finally replied. "What would I be sad about? There's nothing really." "Then someone else kissing your lover is nothing?" "How? How did you know?" Norway asked as he felt utter fear and shock wash over him as his eyes stared into nothingness big and wide.
"Oh. Trust me, I know." Miradi replied, a smirk easily sounding in his voice. "So what do you want?" Lukas asked finally starting to regain some of the strength and courage. "Nothing really. I just want my little toy back." Miradi replied, Norway swallowed hard, fully knowing what the other man meant.
The man, in fact didn't only rape him once. He had done it to him numerous times. He had done lots of different things to. And all the time, he would always call him, his little toy. Lukas shook in fear knowing what he meant. He didn't want to go back to that, NEVER! "What makes you think that I will ever go back to that! I'll never do it!" Norway denied, making his point clear.
"Well, I believe you don't have a choice." Miradi said sounding very cocky. "What do you mean by that!" Lukas said, now worry washed over him once again, new and fresh and he didn't especially like the feeling. "What do you mean?" Norway asked trembling now.
Miradi smirked and Lukas could feel it. "I want to make an agreement with you, or rather a deal. You have to do as i say or else I'll tell them about you being my little toy..." The man smirked. 'What kind of an AGREEMENT is that!' Norway thought to himself despite the current situation. Lukas took a deep breath, "Ok, i get it" He replied "I'll do as you say... as long as you promise no harm will come to them." He said closing his eyes.
END OF FLASHBACK
Denmark was standing over Norway with a worried expression. "You okay?" Iceland asked.
"And the first order was to break up with Denmark... Everything I did from there on, was based on these orders, and when i was staring out the window collapsing, yeah that was ´cuz Miradi was outside, giving me messages of what to do, and just knowing that he was already here scared me..." Lukas said. "Anything else you need to know?" Norway asked.
Mathias sat down next to him, he didn´t touch him, like his skin was poisoned. "Don´t think so!" Iceland said.
"Good, now if you understand, then please stay away from me... Or you'll get hurt again" Lukas said.
"What do you mean?" Den asked.
"The same thing will happen again if you try to stop him, so stay away." Norway said.
"Yeah well, the boat that will take me home to Copenhagen gets here in three hours so I don´t exactly have time for that." Denmark said.
"Good." Lukas said as he started getting up to back to his room.
Mathias grabbed his wrist, smelling Lukas neck and then backed away.
"WH-what?" Lukas asked blushing.
Denmark took off his shirt and gave it to Norway.
"Huh! What are you doing!" Lukas yelled/asked.
"Just wear it." Mathias ordered.
"Why? I already have a shirt." Lukas said.
"Yeah, but that one smells like someone else." Den said with a commanding look in his eyes.
"So what? It´s not like it´s got anything to do with you, right?" Norway retorted, a little bit angry now.
"Fine… I´ll go pack!" Denmark said coldly.
Lukas looked down at the floor so that his hair was covering his eyes. Slowly he took off his shirt, put Denmark´s on and smelled it, just standing there alone and quiet.
Denmark sat on his suitcase in Norway´s room, trying to close the bag without destroying it.
Lukas walked into his room. He closed, locked the door and turned around and noticed that Denmark was there. He stood there just staring at him.
"Hey!" Den said, starting to lie down on his bag to get it closed.
"Hi…" Norway said, feeling a little shy.
Mathias put on the shirt that was lying on the bed; it had a heart shaped Norwegian flag on, where his heart is. "You okay?" He asked when he finally got the bag shut.
"Yeah… Um… I just thought I´d say sorry." Lukas said, turning red. "It wasn´t your fault."
"What are you trying to say?" Den asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Umm, for shouting." Lukas whispered.
Mathias walked up to Lukas and tilted Norway´s head slightly upwards. "What are you thinking about?" He asked once he stood close.
"That I don´t want you to leave." Lukas breathed unconsciously, just letting the words slip from his mouth before he could stop himself.
Denmark put his arms around Norway´s waist and held him close. "I need to go, I have a country to rule…, but I have three hours to spend with you." He said and kissed Lukas passionately.
Lukas blushed a deep red. "Are you really okay with me? Even after you know what happened to me?" Lukas asked. "Even after what I did?" He continued.
"Let´s see shall we?" Mathias said, pushing him gently against the wall and kissed him forcefully.
Lukas gasped, accidentally allowing entrance for the other.
Denmark moved in for a make-out section, moving his tongue around in Norway´s mouth as he smirked and pressed him with more force.
"Ah!" Lukas moaned. As soon as the moan escaped his lips he attempted to lift his hands and cover his mouth.
Den pressed Lukas´ hands against the wall as he got closer.
`No´ Norway thought. ´If he does that then I won´t be able to cover up my moans, in fact I´ll only start moaning louder! This is so embarrassing!` Lukas shut his eyes tight and blushed hard due to embarrassment.
Mathias used more force. He then threw Norway "gently" down on the bed.
"Ah!" Lukas gasped as he was thrown onto the bed. Norway´s shirt, borrowed from Denmark, was a little too big for him. As a result Den received a VERY sexy scene in front of him. The little boy that was thrown onto the bed was panting heavily and was extremely flushed. The back shirt had slipped off on one shoulder, exposing a little of his creamy, pale skin. His eyes were half lidded, teary eyed and a little bit of drool streaming out from the edge of his mouth from a VERY passionate kiss. His shorts were all ruffled and his black boots went high up on his knees, hiding most of his legs. He was sitting on his side, both his legs curled up. His torso was upright with one arm supporting his weight while the other rested on one of his legs. The hand on his leg had somehow managed to pull up his shorts a little bit, revealing a little of his pale, tempting skin and the arm to that very hand had somehow pulled up the shirt as well, showing part of his very sexy, flat stomach. "Danmark…" He moaned in his sexy voice.
Denmark licked his upper lip and straddled the other`s waist. He then kissed Norway´s neck, leaving a hicky and then he went on to nibbling on the other´s lower lip.
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:
"Do you love me?" Denmark whispered.
"T-too much..." Lukas gasped.
"S-stop that." He whispered.
"Awww... how cute, you're blushing, 'MA-CHAN'"
"Tik tok."
Hope you´ll like it.