Enjoy! AND HAPPY CHRISTMAS!!!!!
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Snow is falling lightly from the sky as u walked outside to go over to the Nordic household. u kick some of the snow on the side of the sidewalk. ‘I don’t see how he can be so cheerful when it’s so cold outside!’ u think to yourself as u push your beanie down on your head to protect your ears form the bitter cold. Sometimes, u wish u could just stop the snow from falling. But u knew that that would make Finland sad. He loved the snow, and he loved Christmas. YOu smile to yourself thinking about Finland. And u recall how u met him
{Flash-Back}
You ran down the streets trying to get to the bus before it left for your job. As fast as your legs would take you, u sprinted towards the bus stop. ‘Almost! Almost-’ CRASH!!!
You run into someone. u cringe and open your eyes slowly. What u see in front of u is a person, about your age, with violet eyes and blond hair. “Oh, God! Are u okay?” u ask, hastily helping the boy to his feet. “I-I’m fine! Are u okay? Oh, my! You’re bleeding!” u feel above your eyebrow and when u look at your hand, It’s bloody. “Heh,” u say jokingly, “It’s just a scratch.” The boy sits u down on a nearby bench and cleans up your cut.
For a while the two of u say nothing. His violet eyes are full of worry. u laugh and say, “I’m fine! I’ve had worse injuries! One time, I tried to climb a fence and i cot a huge gash on my shoulder!” The boy chuckles and says, “So, this is like a paper cut to you?” u smile at him and ask, “What’s your name?” The boy finishes mending your cut and then he answers. “I’m Tino. But, most people just call me Finland.” u smile and say, “So you’re a nation!” Finland smiles shyly and nods his head. “What’s your name?” he asks. “I’m (y/n).” u say. Finland smiles and the two of u talk for hours.
When u volgende look at the time, u realize that u are soooo late for work. But u don’t care. u enjoy talking to the honest, friendly nation. u pull out a pen and write your phone number of his hand. “I think that we could be really good friends!” u say. Finland nods cheerily and writes his on your hand.
{End Flash-Back}
You giggle at the memory. Back then, u had just seen Finland as a friend, but, a few months ago, u realized that u had feelings towards him. u blush and walk with a bit meer pep in your step. u had just gotten back home pagina from your trip to Germany, where Germany had happily accepted u as a guest. u and Italy had talked about your “obvious’ crush on Finland, but u felt comfortable talking to the ditzy Italian about it.
You Smile to yourself as u think about the expression Finland will have when he see’s you. u skip, forgetting that the sidewalk is slick with ice, and u slip. just before u hit the ground u feel someone catch you. “Thanks.” u say to the person. u turn around and see that it’s Sweden. He looks as terrifying as ever.
“Sw-Sweden!” u say nervously. To your surprise, Sweden’s lips twitch, almost a smile. “Come on,” he says in swedish, “Lets go home, Finland is worrying about you.” u smile and walk with Sweden to the nordic household.
{Magical Christmas Time Skip}
When u arrive, u are greeted first by, of corse, Denmark, who is obviously drunk. “(y/n)!” he says with slurred words, “I, the kind of Northern Europe, welcome u to our-” before he could finish, he is put in a choke hold door Norway. u smile and look for Finland. Before u can ask, Iceland says, “He just left to deliver.” u sigh sadly and u frown. “Okay...” u say sadly. Sweden squeezes your shoulder and nods his head, which means, ‘He’s gona be okay.’ u smile at him and walk over to the sitting room.
A brand is burning fiercely in the fireplace and there is a perfect view of the outside from a nearby window. u feel your eyes get heavy, and u yawn. u sit down on the divan, bank and feel yourself drifting into sleep. u finally close your eyes and fall asleep.
Sweden walks into the siting room to find u asleep on the couch. He calls for the others to come and see you. Denmark enters first. “Dawwwh! She’s so cute! ~” He says loudly, causing u to stir slightly, “Who do we have to save her for Fin? I wa-!” Norway clamps his hand over Denmark’s mouth. “Shut up.” he says, “She’s asleep idiot.” Iceland has now entered the room. “Besides,” says Iceland, “Fin met her first and he obviously likes her. And she likes him back. It only makes sense.”
The room is quiet for a while longer. “Tino has gone through a lot in his life.” says Norway, causing everyone to jump, “and he deserves and needs someone like (y/n) in his life.” The Nordics nod their heads. Iceland puts a blanket over u and they leave u alone.
{Magical Christmas Time Skip}
When Finland gets back from delivering Presents to everyone in the world, he goes to sit door the brand in the sitting room. When he arrives, he is surprised to see u asleep on the couch. But, then, he smiles. ‘She looks so cute when she’s asleep.’ he thinks to himself as he walks up quietly to u and sits down door your side. Your (h/t) (h/c) incases your face like a pillow. Finland touches the scar above your eyebrow that u got when the two of u met. Finland sighs. He thinks u don’t feel the same. There’s obviously something going on between u and Germany! Right?
{POV change to you}
You hear a sigh from a familiar person and your eyes snap open. “Finland?” u ask in a whisper. u hear a chuckle. “Yes, hello, (y/n).” Finland says happily. u sit up quickly and hug him/ “Finland!” u say happily, “Welcome home! How was your journey? Did u see anything cool?” Finland laughs and smiles and says, “You’re so cute!” u and him go silent. He starts blushing and u flush. “I-I’m sorry, (y/n)!” Finland says quickly, “It just kind of slipped!” u pause. “D-do u really think I’m cute?” u ask him. Finland blushes a little bit more. “I-I have always thought that u were cute. The- the truth is that I... that I really....” Finland stumbles on his words.
“What is it Finland?” u ask, placing your hand on his shoulder. Finland shuts his eyes tightly and blurts out, “ThetruthisthatIloveyou!” u sit in stunned silence. Finland’s violet eyes start filling up with tears. “I know u don’t feel the same.” he says, heartbreak in his every word, “But I just had to- Nmmf!” He never did get to finish his sentence because to had kissed him. u pull away and say, “I love u too, Finland.” Finland hugs u tightly. “I-I’m so happy!” He says with his voice cracking. u giggle and kiss his cheek. “Happy Christmas, sweetie.” u say to him. And a happy Christmas it was. ~
Fin.
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Hullo! Everyone deserves a bit of love! So happy Christmas, everyone!!!
Your faithful writer,
Iggy
