1 - Dance - NedNyo!Swe (IKEA Pair)
"I can't dance."
"Just follow my steps. I'll teach you." He took one of her hands and held it, his free arm wrapping around her waist. Good thing they were roughly the same height with him being a bit taller than her by a few centimetres.
He could tell that his girlfriend was a bit nervous by the way she had bit her lip and tensed up when his arm came around her. He kissed her forehead softly and took a step back with his left foot. "Step forward with your right foot," he instructed softly.
She looked down and took a calculated step forward, almost falling backward as her clumsy self would do.
Her boyfriend caught her before she fell even further, him leaning over her. "Be careful, liefje. Don't want you hurting yourself."
She glanced up at him with icy blue eyes, a slight blush crossing her cheeks. "I tried not to."
He stood her up slowly only to peck her nose. "Now let's try this again."
It was these cute times that made Brigetta Oxensteirna love her Dutch boyfriend.
2 - Treat - UsUk
Alfred was a sucker for ice cream, but Arthur never got it unless it was a special evening or one of those nights. But tonight was different. It wasn't Arthur who bought the amazing Neopolitan ice cream from that one expensive ice cream maker - Alfred's favourite flavour - but instead, it was the American dream boy instead.
See, he was going to do something special for his lovely boyfriend tonight that no one besides the blond American could see coming. He was going to ask that beautiful Brit to marry him.
Well, as soon as he stopped hitting and scolding him, that it.
"Artieeeeee! Stop! You're going to break my skull!" Alfred whined, trying to cover his head.
Arthur huffed after ceasing smacking his boyfriend. "Alfred, you know about our deal!"
"Yes, yes, I know about it! But please hear me out-!"
"Alfred F. Jon-"
Alfred interrupted him with a spoonful of vanilla ice cream in the Brit's mouth. "Marry me!"
It wasn't until Arthur stopped choking on the dairy treat and smacking Alfred to say yes.
3 - Sand - GreNyo!Spa (Lazy Pair)
Honeymoon vacations were always so picturesque, especially on beaches along the Mediterranean Sea. Though, the sand in everything wasn't so nice.
"Did I miss any, Herakles?" The Grecian man's new wife asked, trying to view her back half of her body in the small mirror in the room.
Herakles glanced over from his spot on the bed. "Not that I can see."
His wife huffed, moving her hands back to untie the knot that was holding her one piece bathing suit up. "Still feels like I have some on my back. Remind me to never let you invade my vital regions on the beach."
"You know you liked it, don't lie to me."
"Shut it, Cat Man, and come help me get this off."
"Of course, Carmen. Just don't complain if we both want another round."
Sometimes she hated how sexual her husband was. But he was her's.
4 - Salt - NedEng (RBF Pair)
"Francis looks like someone put a wig on a frog."
"And you're just now realising that? I thought Herakles was slow, but you take the damn cake."
Just two buds standing next to the drink machines talking shit about the other countries. Nothing going on there.
"I've been tired lately, don't judge me. It's your bloody fault that I'm this tired."
The taller man next to him took a sip of his drink and raised an eyebrow. "Not my fault that you can't last long in any sort of exercise."
"Shut it, git. I was just tired from the meeting, and you forced me to go to the bloody gym!"
"I only asked, not forced. And you came willingly."
"That can be said about other things-"
"Shut up."
5 - Clip - NorCan (Maple Butter)
Cold, snowy days were their favourite due to the fact that they had cuddle time together. And luckily for both of them, they were completely alone in the house.
"Lukas?" Matthew asked, curling up comfortably on his boyfriend's lap.
Lukas looked down at Matthew. "Yes? Do you need something?"
Matthew reached up and carefully took the golden cross pin out of his Norwegian boyfriend's hair. "Why do you always have this in your hair?"
"To communicate with my troll friends, of course."
"... Okay." Matthew put the pin back in Lukas' hair and sat there quietly, thinking about life.
Why was he dating someone like his adoptive father again?
