Warning: Uke! Sweden, Uke!Russia, Seme!Everyone else.

Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia! If I did, Sweden and Russia would be sought after as wives XD

A/N: The box has holes all over it so the nations can see. There is no opening that they can see. Also, if you want certain nation's with Russia or Sweden(or both) just leave the request in a Review!

I'll even do rewrite's with dark versions of the Nation's!

Sweden with America, Iceland, Finland(repeat), France, Greece, Switzerland, Scotland, Spain(repeat), Mongolia, China, Germany, Dark!Sweden, Latvia,

and

Russia with Male!Ukraine, Finland, Turkey(repeat), Australia, Germany, Male!Liechtenstien, Mongolia, Estonia, Latvia,

and

Double (both Sweden and Russia in a box) with Ancient Rome

Another thing! I am going to -one day- start a companion piece to this story called 'Trapped After' where I give one-shot continuations of certain pairings from this story.

Another AN: Sorry but I don't think I will put Russia with any of the 2p versions. For two reasons, mostly because it would be difficult to get the ending kiss out of it. Sorry.

Last AN:Sorry for not updating this in a loooooooong time. I have a full time job that just saps my energy and any energy I do have usually goes to writing this other big time chapter story im doing for the Naruto fandom.

Notes for this chappy!

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Trapped

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2pDenmark/Sweden

Sweden tried to shift as he woke but found that he could barely move, it registered quickly that he was in a small boxed area. He made a slight noise of confusion then shuddered as warm air brushed over his cheek. He slowly opened his eyes then almost jolted at what he saw.

"...Morning." Denmark said, looking down at Sweden with his blue-violet eyes. He shifted slightly and Sweden quickly noticed then he was sitting, curled up, on Denmark's lap.

Sweden shot up, about to frantically say his apologies but was quickly stopped. Denmark had yanked him back against his chest, making Sweden's breath hitch in surprise.

"Careful." Denmark said, "The 'ceiling' is low. You almost hit your head."

"A-ah..." Sweden mumbled, blushing, "S-sorry..."

Denmark made a dismissive noise but didn't let go of Sweden. His arms resting on Sweden's waist.

Sweden tried to ignore the heat from Denmark's arms sinking through his clothes. He hated this. Sweden always liked this other Denmark but always felt guilty about it. Sweden knew that he took advantage of this Denmark's friendship but...this Denmark always made him feel less alone. Like he understood what went through his mind.

"I-I must be...heavy...I-I'll move." Sweden mumbled, flustered.

"Not enough room." Denmark said, not even trying to remove his arms from Sweden, or make more space, "and don't be ridiculous."

"H-huh?" Sweden was confused, "What do you...mean?"

"You need to eat more." Denmark closed his eyes, leaning back slightly, "I could carry you for an entire day and not get tired."

Sweden blushed at the thought, his heart doing a flip in his chest. He looked up at Denmark's face and his teal eyes traced the scar on his left cheek then, they dropped to Denmark's lips. Though slightly pale in color, they looked so soft...

Sweden licked his lips, feeling slightly breathless now. Suddenly, his eyes shot up towards Denmark's to find that Denmark was staring at him too. His cheeks burned and he quickly looked away. He hoped -he so hoped- that Denmark didn't notice where he had been staring.

Denmark's eyes slowly trailed down to Sweden's lips as Sweden wet them again.

"Sweden..." Denmark said

"Y-Yes?" Sweden whispered, looking at Denmark's scar instead of his dark blue-violet eyes.

"Why don't you ever look at me?"

"H-Huh?" Sweden jolted slightly in surprise. He looked into Denmark's eyes before quickly looking away again, "W-What do you mean?"

"You know what I mean." Denmark said, "You never look me in the eyes."

"I...I don't know...what you mean." Sweden fibbed, feeling his heart race in his chest. Suddenly, he shivered as he felt Denmark's right hand slowly travel up his body until it gently cupped his cheek, gently making him actually look at Denmark.

"Yes you do." Denmark said, "...Sve..."

Sweden's breath hitched at his nickname coming from this Denmark's lips. He began to subtly tremble, his emotions running rampant inside of him. Suddenly, Denmark pulled him tight against him.

"You're shaking." Denmark said, his voice subtly concerned. He gently stroked Sweden's cheek with his thumb as he stared into Sweden's expressive eyes. There were so many things swirling in those pretty teal eyes that he could barely even read a few. He saw fear -which concerned him even more- and anticipation -but for what, he didn't know.-.

"Please..." Sweden begged, turning his head away. He couldn't take this anymore, feeling Denmark comfort him like this, and seeing Denmark's concern. It tore at him and made him want to kiss the man even more, but he couldn't!

"What do you want?" Denmark asked, holding Sweden tighter, "Tell me." there was a hidden 'please' that Sweden could hear.

Sweden shook his head, his body shaking harder. Oh how he wanted! He wanted to hug Denmark back, he wanted to know the feeling of their skin pressed together. Sweden wanted to kiss him! But he just couldn't, he couldn't do that to Denmark, he couldn't ruin the friendship they had. He would be so heartbroken if Denmark looked at him in disgust -which he just knew would happen-. So he shook his head again, closing his eyes tightly

"Sve..." Denmark whispered this time and Sweden suddenly felt Denmark's breath on his face, brushing over his lips.

Sweden's eyes snapped back open and he softly gasped. His bright teal eyes shot to Denmark's eyes and he was lost in their color once again. He felt his cheeks warm but could do nothing to stop it. He watched Denmark's eyes leave his own and seem to trace his face before landing on his lips.

'He's...he's not really looking at my lips...is he?' Sweden subconsciously licked his lips as his own thought and he heard Denmark's breath catch. His own breath caught in his throat and his heart stuttered in his chest, that cursed anticipation rising within him again though he knew that he shouldn't feel that.

"I want to kiss you." Denmark suddenly said then his eyes widened and his eyes snapped back up to Sweden's eyes, as if he hadn't meant to say that out loud.

Sweden's own eyes widened and his heart leaped in his chest. He didn't even notice his own hands slowly curling into Denmark's shirt. He swallowed roughly then whispered, "R-Really...?"

The panic the Denmark felt at revealing his long time secret slowly left as Sweden didn't freak out. His grip tightened on Sweden's hip as he saw anticipation in those beautiful teal eyes.

"Yes." Denmark said a little roughly, slowly inching closer to Sweden's lips.

"T-then...please do it-" Sweden was even able to finish before Denmark was locking their lips together perfectly. He whimpered and pressed back, not even close to holding himself back as he kissed his long time crush back.

Sweden felt Denmark's large hand cup the back of his head and pull him closer along with the hand still on his hip. He softly squeaked when he felt a tongue press against his lips. Feeling shy, anxious, yet excited, he opened his mouth to Denmark's tongue while wrapping his arms around the other nation's neck.

Denmark groaned and shifted, pulling Sweden tighter against him as he pushed his tongue into Sweden's mouth, eagerly tasting all Sweden had to offer. He felt arousal pulse through him and pressed his mouth harder against Sweden's.

Thoroughly reluctant to do it, Sweden turned his head away, hating his need to breathe. He gasped and moaned as he suddenly felt Denmark's lips and teeth against his neck instead.

"So cute..." Denmark mumbled against Sweden's neck, nipping it again before pulling back just enough to look straight at Sweden with his darkened eyes, "You're so cute..."

"I just want to eat you up..." Denmark husked, going back to Sweden's lips. He licked them before capturing those petal soft lips with his own again.

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I'm sorry, but for a few chapters I'm not going to write Russia. I hope you all will still read this, but Russia's just becoming slightly difficult for me to write. To make it up to all of you, I can write longer Sweden traps if you'd all like. Or I can do double with Sweden! Two in a box with Sweden?

Please give me your opinions!

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If you want certain nation's with Russia or Sweden(or both) just leave the request in a Review!

I'll even do rewrite's with dark versions of the Nation's!