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- “…Sweden.” You looked in shock. You never thought that Sweden would have feelings towards you or confess them to you. Your shock turned into a smile thinking of the quiet Nordic. You rushed out of your door to find him.
- “Sweden?” You found him in the meeting room getting the Nordic’s things together. He looked up as you walked towards him. You didn’t really know what to say to him.
- “H’w ar’ yo’ f’el’ng?” [How are you feeling?”] he asked as you looked up at his tall frame.
- “I’m good.” You smiled as you looked at him again. “Hey Sweden. I was wondering. Back at the snowball battle when I got you out I could have sworn you smiled at me.” You were going to ask if you were seeing things but instead you saw it again. A smile of Sweden’s face. “So you did smile back there.” You looked at him. “Why?”
- “Be’ause.” [Because] He looked away before looking at you again. “W’en I saw you in R’ssia’s arms all beat’n up I was scared f’r your saft’y that I didn’t prot’ct you. After we he’rd about y’ur memory loss th’t scared me that y’u wouldn’t be t’e same again b’t seeing you out there playing in t’e snowball b’ttle you w’re like your ol’ se’f. [When I saw you in Russia’s arms all beaten up I was scared for your safety. That I didn’t protect you. After we heard about your memory loss that scared me that you wouldn’t be the same again but seeing you out there playing in the snowball battle you were like your old self.]
- You looked at the Swedish man not knowing how much he cared. You never would have guessed out of the Nordics that he would be one of the ones that really was worried about you. You threw your arms around his midsection in a hug. “I’m sorry Sweden.” Your eyes filled with tears the threatened to fall as he wiped them way with his thumb.
- “I’m just glad yo’re al’ig’t.” [I’m just glad you’re alright.] He whispered as he kissed your forehead and smiled at you again.
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"It's fine," he closed his book and followed h
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"Night night sweet cupcake" Arthur smiled. A very red faced Ludwig produced a cloth and forced it onto (your name's) face. A very strong smell of something that was inside a swimming pools wafted into (your name's) nose, mouth. She tried to gag but the world was already disappearing. The last thing she saw was a set of blue eyes.
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You: belong to Sweden
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Me: Hey Sweden...
Sweden: Hm?
Me: You know how you've saved me from drown like... more times than I can count? Well how about you save me from drowning in your eyes
Sweden: ...
Me: ...
Sweden: ...
Me: Sorry.
Sweden: No, don't be. I blame Denmark... (I can't figure out how to write his dialect ): )
Sweden: Hm?
Me: You know how you've saved me from drown like... more times than I can count? Well how about you save me from drowning in your eyes
Sweden: ...
Me: ...
Sweden: ...
Me: Sorry.
Sweden: No, don't be. I blame Denmark... (I can't figure out how to write his dialect ): )