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Norway decided to wear the girlish outfit he made last night underneath his uniform and then pushed Denmark off of the bed.
"Wake up." Norway stated bluntly and his arms were crossed,
"Oh, It is time for us to be up." Denmark muttered sleepily and then yawned loudly.
"Yes." Norway said calmly and he glared down at Denmark.
"I hate mornings." Denmark whined and he dragged Norway onto the floor. "Why can't we just ditch and claim to be sick."
"No." Norway stated firmly and he managed to wiggle out of Denmark's grip.
"Alright fine. Let's head down for breakfast." Denmark said slowly and they walked to the eating area. Norway ate his food and then sighed softly. Denmark was still eating and he was chatting happily.
'Best to get this over with now.' Norway thought to himself and then he started to pull down his pants, but Denmark's hands grabbed Norway's hands.
"Norway, What are you doing?" Denmark asked in a curious voice and he tilted his head.
'Trying to get kicked out or transferred. I want to be away from you.' Norway mentally thought and he slipped his wrists from Denmark's grasp. 'I do hope this works. Then again maybe not for no one cared when you stripped or said such things. Might as well try my luck and see how it goes.'
Norway quickly pulled down his pants and then pulled off his jacket along with his shirt. Denmark gapped and he looked like a fish out of water. The other Danish Soldiers couldn't look away from Norway and they were gapping in shock along with having rather odd feelings, but then turned as one to glare angrily at Denmark.
"It is not my fault. Stop glaring at me." Denmark snapped angrily and his cheeks were puffed out. "It is not my fault Norway looks so damn cute and adorable in girl clothing. He is pretty and like a little kitty."
"I knew it! You forced poor Norway into that outfit!" A Danish Soldier said loudly and he glared at Denmark. "Even though he looks pretty and like a small animal. No excuse, Denmark!"
"Why do I even bother." Norway muttered to himself and then sat down on top of the table. He watched as everyone was yelling at Denmark and blaming him. Norway brushed off his mini skirt that was military colors and it barely reached his mid thigh. He brushed off his short sleeve and mid drift showing military colored shirt.
'I might as well save Denmark since it is not his fault and I think he might have his ass kicked by everyone. He would whine and be much more annoying.' Norway thought and he sighed deeply. 'He was an idiot for making that comment about me in front of the others. I think he has a death wish.'
"It is not Denmark's fault." Norway stated bluntly and everyone became quiet.
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