For: Euince is Beast., here's Netherlands for you ;].
Enjoy.
-Ciao, Emmy.
The first thing you heard when you woke up Christmas morning was "Vrolijk kerstfeest [1]."
Netherlands was too sweet to you. You were pretty sure it was all the drugs the country seemed to intake, but it was… a big change. Your past relationship with Russia had been devastating… He was abusive you'd come to realize, and he was somewhat selfish.
Groaning, you turned over and smiled sleepily at the nation. He leaned forward and kissed your forehead. The manly musky smell of him hit you and you could only lean forward towards him in an attempt to smell more.
"Do I have to get up right now?" You mumbled and dug your face into his chest.
He chuckled deep in his chest, before pulling you closer to him, "No. It's Christmas. We deserve to be lazy asses today."
You smiled softly and looked up at him. He was smiling back as he leaned down and pressed his lips to yours. "Go back to sleep lieveling [2]."
You breathed in, closed your eyes and fell back into dreamland.
1-Merry Christmas
2-Darling.