LOL you know you enjoyed the cheese of the last chapter. *w* But, if you did not see it coming after the one before that, then shaaaame on you. :/

Hey! There are some people from Sweden and Finland here! YOU GUYS ROCK NO SRSLY. And OMFG, a fellow Britland person. 8D 'ELLO, MY FELLOW ISLANDER. COME HAVE TEA WITH ME SOMETIME? Yes… Heh.

But at the moment, I am raging. The new Harry Potter film was lame. And this is coming from a fan. Hmph.

Anyhow, I hopez u like this chapter too.

Be warned; its got a lot of mumbled talking in it. Not even I can understand what Sweden is saying sometimes.

It was a horrible thing to admit… but sometimes, he could not understand what Su-san was saying. Like a lot of people didn't. It was just… he mumbled a lot, and his accent did not help. At first, Finland could not understand him at all, but after a while, he kind of got used to it. However, some days it was worse then usual.

And today was one of those days.

Su-san was outside in the sun. It was a nice day outside, and he had taken advantage of that and had decided to sit by the plants. Finland blinked. He wondered how Su-san, in that cute apron of his, digging at the flower beds, could still look so scary with that face of his. Hanatamago was chasing butterflies on the lawn near him, his fur splattered with dirt as he played. Finland decided to go outside and help him.

"You ok with that, Su-san?" Finland walked up behind him, and hugged the kneeling figure round the neck from above. Su-san stopped turning the soil, which he always did to make the soil look better and to check for bugs, and nodded.

"…." He blinked slowly. "… S'ju' doin' t' ea'th s' t' flo'er's gro'."

Yes, today was defiantly one of those days, and whatever Su-san said went straight over Finland's head. However, he could still pretend he understood. Where Finland would usually keep conversations to a minimum on days like this, he decided that is was too nice a day to be avoiding his partner, and so stayed outside. Su-san began digging again.

"Are you sure you don't want me to help out with anything?" Finland pouted, pawing at Su-sans head softly, messing up his hair slightly. He knew Su-san liked it when he did that. The man stood up, reaching his full height and therefore rendering Finland's arms too short to effectively wrap around his neck, and pointed to the flowers in the bed.

"Ca' y' w' th'se? T'ey nee' t' be tak'n car' f' ..."

It went in one ear, and out the other. How was anyone supposed to know what that meant? Did Su-san know what that meant? He replayed what he said back in his head. The middle part was ok, 'they need to be taken care of'. How evil sounding… so that meant he was supposed to take care of the flowers. However, 'w' could mean everything. He looked over to the flowers, where some were just green stems.

Maybe he had to… 'weed' them? Some of these flowers did look a bit old…

Finland's translation: 'Can you weed these? They need to be taken care of…" That sounded right.

"Ok, Su-san!" Finland beamed after quite a while of blank staring. "I can do that!" He gave the thumbs up, and Su-san nodded. The man wiped his brow with his arm, and turned around to go inside.

"B' ba' soon…" He yawned. He was probably going to get himself a drink, as he had been out all day. Tino watched as he disappeared inside.

Finland wouldn't screw this up. At all. He stooped down, and tenderly plucked a flower from the soft earth, and put it on the ground. And he repeated it over and over again, and before long, he had done half of the seemingly huge bed. Which he thought was an achievement. Maybe Su-san was going to give them to him in a huge bundle with a ribbon, or maybe he was going to decorate the house with them, or maybe he just didn't like them? Before long, he was Su-san walking out again, looking chilled out, which made Finland smile, and he waved happily.

And Su-san stopped and stared, mouth open. Finland knew he had done something wrong.

"S-Su-san?"

"… I tol' y'," He spoke really slowly but not angrily, gazing lovingly at his flowers, "T' watc' th' flowers… no' weed 'em."

"WHAT?!" Finland leapt to his feet. "Watch them!? Why?!"

And at that exact moment, on cue, Hanatamago sped across the flower bed, trampling the remaining flowers with his paws as he chased a butterfly. The two just stood there and watched him dance in the air, and land on the buds and the petals, reducing them to nothing in seconds. Too shocked to do anything, and feeling hopeless, the two cringed.

It got even worse, however. The small dog lost interest of the butterfly, and started tearing up the picked flowers with ease, growling playfully and shredding them up with his little claws. In the space of less than twenty seconds, there were no flowers left, in the bed, and on the grass. Su-san looked crest-fallen.

"S-sorry!!" Tino cried, chasing Hanatamago away in anger. Su-san stood where he was, looking quite shocked. Unbeknownst to Finland, he loved those flowers. Most of them had taken a long time to grow, and every time he did them, Hanatamago would always wreck them in some way or another. And now his wife had, too…

"Sorry sorry sorry sorry sorry!!" Tino hugged him from the front and buried his head in Su-sans stomach, gripping his shirt tightly. "Sorry sorry sorry!"

Slowly, Su-san petted the top of his head. "S'ok," he murmured sadly, "S'jus' flo'ers."

Fin pulled away, with tears in his eyes at Su-sans expression, and turned to look at the aftermath. It looked like a war had gone on. If only he had asked Su-san what he had said… but he couldn't, because that is embarrassing….

Wait.

He looked closer at the bed. Was that… yes!

"Su-san! Susan!" He tugged on the corner of Su-sans shirt. "Look, Su-san!" He pointed outwards, and the man followed his gaze. And there, in the sea of dead bodies, a single soldier was still standing.

Sweden walked over to it, treading on the already ruined flowers, and bent down. Finland followed, and knelt too. Indeed, it was a flower, untouched, in a little clearing of dirt with the other squashed flowers around it. They both looked at each other, and one smiled broadly, whilst the other… smiled as best as he could.

"It looks beautiful, Su-san…" Finland whispered. "Its still here, so everything is ok…" The boy reached out and stroked the little flowers bright blue petals lovingly. Su-san blinked, and in one slow, deliberate moment, plucked the head of the flower from the ground, making his partner squeak.

"What?! Su-san, why did you-"

The man reached behind his ear, and put the flower there, so it was sticking out of the side of his head cutely.

"… It look's," He spoke really slowly, making sure he was forming words right, "Even mor' beautiful there." He hid his blush by messing up own hair with his hand and by turning to the side as he usually did whilst Finland giggled to himself with the same colored face in happiness. He suddenly tackle-hugged Su-san to the ground from their seated position, his arms on either side of Sweden's chest, his legs between the mans legs. He put his forehead to Su-sans, and grinned again.

"Thank you, Su-san. For forgiving me." He chuckled. The man looked so embarrassed, but didn't make a move to get up. And as Finland lifted his head, the flower in his hair fell out, and drifted downwards, ever so slowly, and landed on the tip of Su-sans nose, where he blinked in wonder, and blushed some more. Fin didn't think he could look more cuter.

"We will plant more flowers, Su-san!" He stared down at the man with the flower on his face. "We will start again. And then I can give you a bunch of flowers one day, blue and yellow, your colours, that I grew with love." He laughed aloud, and even Su-san chuckled slightly at the way Finland was talking, so corny, but yet so cute.

"Tha's fine." Sweden grinned in a Swedish sort of way. "But…" He got up quickly, sending Finland rolling onto his back, and the former position was mirrored as Sweden was now above Finland, arms on either side of his chest, legs between his.

"This tim', don' ruin them." He frowned harshly, and Finand shuddered. "I mean it."

"S-Su-san?" Tino shivered in fear at the darkness of his face. It was so scary… And suddenly, Sweden smiled.

"Be car'ful, next time, k'?" He said, quite kindly. Finland breathed a sigh of relief, and batted the side of Sweden's head playfully with an arm.

"Don't trick me like that!" He laughed, and he wiggled away from him. He then pounced again at the man, knocking him over, and nuzzled him hard, until Sweden was laughing and trying to push him away gently. The two ended up rolling around in a tangle of limbs as Finland attacked Su-san with nuzzles, and Su-san weakly tried to get away as Finland discovered a spot he found quite ticklish, and he ended up trying to stifle laughter as his partner clung to him.

"Ge' off!" The man snickered as Finland rubbed his head against his neck. Finland didn't, and continued to torment him.

And Hanatamago watched in wonder.

If he had ruined the flowers, then what were his masters doing?

He saw that single flower head sitting peacefully amongst the broken stems. It looked lonely there, and was under threat from getting squashed…

Crazy humans.

UGGHHHH I could actually feel my teeth falling out when writing this. FLUFFY FLUFF IS FLUFFY. STUPID FINLAND IS STUPID. AND WHY IS IT SO LONG, THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A DRABBLE. :/ I WILL STOP COMPLAINING NOW.

If anyone thought that Sweden told Finland to 'water' the plants, do you think I am that predictable? XDDD

Anyhow, hopefully I will be able to update again tomorrow night or the night after. 8D I have crushed a nerve in the top of my my arm and it is killing me (but noooo, the doctor wont do anything about it EVEN THOUGH I CANNOT FEEL HALF OF MY ARMS AND FINGERS) so typing is hard and awkward to do.

Yet I still typed this for you, through all the paaaain.

BECAUSE SOME OF YOU PEOPLE WAIT FOR ME AND I AM AN AUTHOR OF HONOR.

Its also because I love you so much and I want to get married to you. ;w;

Reviews are nice. 8D I love to hear what people think, baby~

HHF~x

((PS: …I love doing PS's. 8D Some of you guys want something a little more than fluff. So, what do you mean by this? I mean, I can't write sex here (WELL I CAN, BUT STILL) because I dunno. SuFin isn't really…. A sex pairing. IT'S THE HEIGHT DIFFERENCE I TELL YOU. Also, Fin looks like a little boy. D: *SU-SAN IS A SECRET PERVERRRRRT*

So, if I WAS to write a single hard one-shot here that was a little dirtier, what would you want?))