So, this was my first time writing these charaters and I only spent a few days reading stuff with them. They're kinda OOC. Also, I tried a different writing style so it might sound kind of awkward. I would also like to state that I use 'onii-chan' as opposed to 'storebror' or 'brother dear' because I couldn't care less about accuacy and onii-chan sounds cuter.

This chapter was written by me. It is rated about T. It contains Yaoi, incest, alcohol, non-descriptive nudity, violence, and OOC-ness.

Monday

I was going to spend a week with Norway. I was a bit worried. I hadn't seen my brother since joining the club. Now, after hearing all the others success stories, I didn't want to be disappointed.

As I finished packing, I looked at Mr. Puffin. "Are you coming with?"

"No."

"Okay." That was probably for the best.

I got on a plane and flew to my brothers home. Norway picked me up at the airport. The ride home was quiet, but that was okay.

When we got home Nor showed me my room (even though I already knew where it was from the other times I had been here.) Then he left me alone to unpack.

As I did, I smiled. I've always liked Norway's home. Even before I liked him, his country always felt welcoming.

After I finished, I went down and ate supper with Norway.

"What's up?" Nor asked me.

"Not much." I said. "I've been making friends with more nations."

"That's good."

"And you?"

"The usual." Which I translated to mean Sweden and Finland were still arguing over if Finland was Sweden's wife or not and Denmark was still bugging him.

Then we fell back into silence. Most people would feel awkward, but for us it's normal.

After supper I go to bed.

Tuesday

Today stated out normal. I got up and talked to Norway for a while. Then about midway thought the day, I received a call.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Ice, just calling to see how you're doing."

"Hungary? Why are you calling me?"

"I told you, to see how you're doing."

I lowered my voice. "Nothing has happened."

"You said you were going to Nor's house on Monday. It's Tuesday. I'm not surprised. I'm just calling to check in on you. Don't worry, it's not just you, I'm calling all of the club members."

"You're bored, aren't you?"

"Yeah."

"Goodbye, Hungary." I sighed then hung up. When I turned around, my brother was standing right behind me, and I wondered how long he had been there.

"You're friends with Hungary now?" He asked me.

"I told you I was making new friends."

"With her, be careful. Don't do anything she says to do with guys."

"I'm not an idiot." I said, blushing. "Besides, she doesn't force people into yaoi, she just enjoys it when she sees it."

"I still don't like it." Norway decided.

"She's really nice." But he wasn't listening anymore. He walked away to some other part of the house and I just stood there.

Why did he hate Hungary? Maybe she has stalked him before. But she only stalks to get yaoi. Which lead me to wonder who he was with. Probably Denmark.

Starting to feel jealous, I pushed the thoughts aside. Then, since I didn't know what else to do, I went back to my room. I opened my phone and called Hungary back.

"Norway's mad." I said when she answered.

"Why?"

"He doesn't like you. He's mad that I'm friends with you."

"Oh, Ice! I'm so sorry! I promise I'll make it up to you."

"No, it's okay. I was just-"

"No, it's not okay." Hungary interrupted. "This is all my fault. I'll make it right. Trust me."

She hung up. I didn't want to know what she was planning. Hopefully it would work out.

After that I went to bed without supper.

Wednesday

When I woke up and looked around, I realized I wasn't in my room anymore. In fact I wasn't in Nor's house at all.

"Hey, Ice!" A familiar (annoying) voice said.

I sat up. "Denmark."

"Aw, is that all I get? You're as cold as your brother, but not as cute."

"Bastard." I said under my breath. Louder, I said, "Why'd you kidnap me? "

"I didn't kidnap you, Norge dropped you off."

"He wouldn't do that, especially while I was sleeping, and he wouldn't leave me with you."

"Oh, what does it matter? You'll have a lot more fun with me than you'd ever have with Nor anyway."

"I'm calling Norway."

"Not without your phone." He said and dangled my phone in front of him.

"Give that back."

"No. You're staying with me today." He smirked and put the phone is his pocket. Then he dragged me out of bed and down to the kitchen.

"Drink this." He instructed and put something in front of me. He's holding a glass of his own.

I sniffed it. "It's alcohol."

"Yeah, I know." He took a drink of his.

"I'm not drinking this." I informed him.

"C'mon!" Then he adds as a whisper in my ear. "Don't you want to be able to tell your onii-chan how you feel?"

My face went red and I quickly turned away from him. "H-how do you know about that?"

"It's obvious. I can't believe I'm the only one who sees it." He laughed. When I still refuse to look at him, he sighed, "Look, I'm not trying to take Nor away from you. In fact, I'm trying to help you. You'll never be able to tell him if you don't loosen up!"

I had to admit he had a point. And maybe it was just because I was still groggy and not thinking strait, but I drank the alcohol. It tasted horrible and I nearly coughed it up.

"Tastes good, doesn't it?" Denmark laughed again. I glared at him. "Just remember, you're drinking it for the effects, not the taste."

I took the glass in my hands and braced myself. Then I took another sip. This time it was easier to keep it down. Then I took another, and another. I kept drinking until I felt dizzy. I tried to stand up and stumbled a bit, but grabbed the table to steady myself.

The door bell rang and it distantly occurred to me that Norway was here to take me back from Denmark. The Dane, now as drunk as I was, went to answer the door.

I slowly followed, stumbling the entire way. When I was in the net room, I heard Norway say "Where's Iceland?"

"C'mon in and have a beer, Nor." Denmark said even though, I assumed, Norway was already inside.

"No. I'm here to get Iceland, that's it. Now where is my brother?"

I tripped into the room and fell flat on my face.

"Ice!" Norway yelled and ran over to me. He helped me up and then glared at Denmark. "You got him drunk."

"Hey! He wanted it." Denmark slurred.

"I don't care if he did or not, you shouldn't have given it to him."

"Loosen up, Nor. The boy's just havin a little fun. Aren't ya, Ice?"

"Yeah." I said, barely understanding what I was agreeing to.

"Why do I even try to talk to you when you're drunk?" Norway said, half to Denmark, half to himself. "Not that you're much better when you're sober."

My brother started pacing, a habit he has when he's stressed. As he approached Denmark, a wicked grin appeared on the older man's face.

In one swift move, he grabbed Nor by the shoulders and turned him against the wall. He had Norway pinned and all my brother could do was glare.

"Why don't you just give it up Nor? We both know you want to party with us." Denmark leaned in close to Norway.

That drove me to rage. "GET AWAY FROM HIM!" I screamed. Then I ran at Denmark as fast as I could. I tackled him then punched him in the face repeatedly. I continued for about five minutes, and it would have been longer if Norway hadn't pulled me off of Denmark and held me back.

"Iceland, calm down." Nor instructed.

Denmark got up and I saw his nose was bleeding and his eye was swelling. He smirked as my brother lets me go. Then he pulled his arm back and punched me.

Thursday

I woke up the next day with a massive headache. This must be a hangover. I thought. Not only that, but my entire body hurt and I was exhausted.

Then, as I started to glance around, I saw I was lying on the floor of Denmark's living room, naked. I couldn't remember much of what had happened the previous night.

I rolled over and saw Denmark lying next to me, also naked.

"Oh my God." I said, waking him up. "Did we…"

"No, you just ripped off your clothes." I could tell he had a hangover too. Looking at him, he must have been in as much pain as I was. He was bruised and scratched all over, and his nose looked broken. I felt a bit guilty, but I knew he had definitely taken his revenge.

"What about you?"

"I was drunk, too." As he said that, he stood up and went into the kitchen.

"Where are my clothes?" I called, trying not to sound too embarrassed even though I knew I was blushing.

"I don't know." He yelled back. When he came back into the room, he was carrying two cups of coffee and some pills. "Here, take these. It'll help the hangover."

I did as he said and then went looking for my clothes. I found them scattered about the house. After that, I went back to talk to Denmark, who I was glad to see had his clothes back as well.

"So, you remember what happened last night?" I asked him.

"Yeah. We fought a while, Nor stopped us, and I kicked him out. Nothing much exciting happened after that."

I put my head in my hands. Why had I let Denmark convince me to drink?

"You wanna go home?" He asked me surprisingly kindly.

"Yeah."

I let him take me back to Nor's. It took awhile, so when we got there it was late evening. As I walked up to the door, Denmark drove away quickly, probably to avoid Norway's anger.

I walked in without knocking. The door made enough noise that Nor came down to see who was here.

"Ice!" He exclaimed when he saw me. He ran to me and embraces me tightly.

"I'm sorry, Norway. I shouldn't have drank. It was stupid. I'm so sorry… Onii-chan."

He looked at me, probably a bit surprised I had used the word he was always trying to coax out of me. Then he smiled and said, "It's okay. Just go to bed."

"Nor? Can I sleep in your room tonight?" I tried to look as innocent as possible. Even though we hadn't slept in the same bed since we were little, I didn't think the request seemed too strange.

He paused a minute, and then said, "Sure."

I rested my head on his chest as we fell asleep. My breathing fell in tune with his. As soon as I was sure he was asleep I whispered, "I love you, Norway."

So I hadn't won his heart quite yet. I was closer and I still had three days.

Afterward

Hungary sat at home, wondering if her plan for Ice had worked. Then again, Denmark could be as incapable as Prussia. He probably found some way to mess it up.