Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia.
SweThai: Warmth
Sweden finished making the coffee when he heard Thailand call out to him.
"Ber, how long do I have to wait?" he whined.
Sweden couldn't help but smile. Thailand had come to visit him in the middle of winter, and they were unfortunate enough for a cold front to pass. It wasn't the worst that Sweden had experienced, but the warmer nation wasn't so fortunate, and he was almost constantly under blankets.
Sweden made his way to the living room, where Thailand was cuddled under a blanket with one of Sweden's coats over one of Sweden's jumpers. Thailand looked up towards him with wide eyes, and Sweden handed him his mug of coffee.
"Here you go," Sweden said.
"Thank you," Thailand breathed as he started to drink the hot beverage.
Sweden manoeuvred himself underneath the blanket, and Thailand immediately cuddled up to him. He might have been a cold nation, but he was pleased that he could provide his boyfriend with some warmth.
As you can see, the word this time is 'warmth'. Since it's currently winter here – and even I have to admit that it's pretty cold (enough for me to actually wear something with long sleeves) – I figured that something like this would be appropriate. And Thailand is mostly like my mother, who has trouble providing her own heat. She's cold with four blankets on the bed, my dad next to her and the two dogs on the bed as well, and I'm sweating with two blankets (and they're not even thick blankets).
