K. Just a collection of short one-shots varying in length that I wrote whilst holidaying in France. ^^ Enjoy.

Random one-shot #11 ~ HongIce (Hong Kong x Iceland)

Iceland yawned as he dragged his jet-lagged self away from the plane. He'd just travelled eight time zones to reach the World Meet. With Denmark. By himself. Just Denmark and Iceland.

Denmark seemed to be extremely hyper, eating tons of sweets and energy drinks on the journey. A hyper nation is bad enough, but a hyper nation who is VERY open about his personal life... Emil now saw his brother in a totally different light.

"HEY ICEY! Hurry up! Last one to central Hong Kong has to sit in between France and England at the meeting!" Iceland winced at Denmark's volume, but quickened his pace anyway. No one wanted to sit in between Francis and Arthur.

"Damn, you're pretty goddamn fast, hey Ice." Denmark laughed, as he flopped down into a comfy chair in the conference building's reception, the hosting country hadn't yet arrived, so they couldn't go in. Also, they were half an hour early. Emil had an obsession with being fashionably early, that way he could rearrange how the nations were sitting, so he didn't have to sit next anyone he disliked. For example, France, England and America.

"Huh? You're super early. The World Meeting doesn't start for another half hour." An unfamiliar voice to the Icelandic teenager spoke.

"Sup Leon-key Kong! Icey has an obsession for getting to meetings early." Matthias addressed the new person. Iceland decided he should at least acknowledge the host micro-nation, to be polite.

As soon as Hong Kong came into Iceland's view, he knew something was different about this male. His shoulder length hair was cut in a strange, choppy style that Emil wouldn't normally consider a hairstyle, but it suited the Asian male. Hong Kong had eyebrows similar to England's, although they didn't look so atrocious above those hazel eyes. Leon appeared to be wearing a traditional Chinese garment, the sleeves were slightly too long for him, but he didn't look childish like Yao.

"Ni hao, you're the Nordic republic of Iceland. I don't believe we've meet before. I'm the Chinese micro-nation of Hong Kong." Emil snapped out of his examination of Leon, as the other held out his hand. Ice gripped it in his own, slightly smiling at the shorter.

"Its a pleasure to meet you, Hong Kong. I hope we get along."

"Icey, you get along with everyone! Oh, out of curiousity, are there any good bars around here, Leon?" Matthias interrupted the introduction.

"Uh... Probably. If you search hard enough." Leon replied, as he turned to Denmark, not letting go of Emil's hand, not that Emil was protesting.

"Sweet! See you two later! I have to go drink!" With that, and to both Hong Kong and Iceland's relief, Denmark left.

"Oh thank god he's gone. He was starting to get on my nerves!" The Asian boy exclaimed.

"Yeah? Try taking a plane ride from Copenhagen with him, whilst he talks about the 'amazing' sex he had with your older brother, with impeccable detail!" The Nordic complained. "I seriously wish I was adopted."

"You have my ultimate sympathy." Leon placed a hand on Emil's shoulder. "Would you like some mind bleach?"

"What the hell is mind ble-" Iceland's sentence was interrupted as Hong Kong's lips collided with his own, a blush spreading across his pale cheeks. Not that Emil was against this mind bleach, but it was a bit awkward, seeing as they'd only just met. The Icelandic pushed Leon away, as he tried to deepen the kiss.

"Sorry, I've been wanting to do that since the Bejing world meeting in 1975." Leon confessed. "Weird huh? Guess it's a bit stalkerish, we've only just properly met."

"A bit, but not as stalkerish as Kiku whenever he sees a gay couple. Or Ivan with Yao." Emil began listing more people who could be described as stalkers. "Anyway, it wasn't as if I was objecting, just that anyone could walk in here and see us."

"Anyone has just walked in here and seen you." The monotone voice of Norway boomed behind them. "Hong Kong, if you dare hurt my brother, you won't be able to walk for a century."

"Uhm... Oops."

"Oops is the most appropriate phrase, yes."

As their relationship progressed, Hong Kong and Iceland made sure not to do more than kiss in front of Norway, in fear of Hong Kong's legs being snapped off his body.