Enjoy! AND HAPPY CHRISTMAS!!!!!
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Snow is falling lightly from the sky as you walked outside to go over to the Nordic household. You 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!’ you think to yourself as you push your beanie down on your head to protect your ears form the mapait cold. Sometimes, you wish you could just stop the snow from falling. But you knew that that would make Finland sad. He loved the snow, and he loved Christmas. YOu smile to yourself thinking about Finland. And you recall how you 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, you sprinted towards the bus stop. ‘Almost! Almost-’ CRASH!!!
You run into someone. You cringe and open your eyes slowly. What you see in front of you is a person, about your age, with kulay-lila eyes and blond hair. “Oh, God! Are you okay?” you ask, hastily helping the boy to his feet. “I-I’m fine! Are you okay? Oh, my! You’re bleeding!” You feel above your eyebrow and when you look at your hand, It’s bloody. “Heh,” you say jokingly, “It’s just a scratch.” The boy sits you down on a nearby bench and cleans up your cut.
For a while the two of you say nothing. His kulay-lila eyes are full of worry. You 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?” You 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.” You 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).” you say. Finland smiles and the two of you talk for hours.
When you susunod look at the time, you realize that you are soooo late for work. But you don’t care. You enjoy talking to the honest, friendly nation. You pull out a pen and write your phone number of his hand. “I think that we could be really good friends!” You say. Finland nods cheerily and writes his on your hand.
{End Flash-Back}
You giggle at the memory. Back then, you had just seen Finland as a friend, but, a few months ago, you realized that you had feelings towards him. You blush and walk with a bit madami pep in your step. You had just gotten back tahanan from your trip to Germany, where Germany had happily accepted you as a guest. You and Italy had talked about your “obvious’ crush on Finland, but you felt comfortable talking to the ditzy Italian about it.
You Smile to yourself as you think about the expression Finland will have when he see’s you. You skip, forgetting that the sidewalk is slick with ice, and you slip. just before you hit the ground you feel someone catch you. “Thanks.” you say to the person. You turn around and see that it’s Sweden. He looks as terrifying as ever.
“Sw-Sweden!” you 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.” You smile and walk with Sweden to the nordic household.
{Magical pasko Time Skip}
When you arrive, you 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 you to our-” before he could finish, he is put in a choke hold sa pamamagitan ng Norway. You smile and look for Finland. Before you can ask, Iceland says, “He just left to deliver.” You sigh sadly and you frown. “Okay...” You say sadly. Sweden squeezes your shoulder and nods his head, which means, ‘He’s gona be okay.’ You smile at him and walk over to the sitting room.
A apoy is burning fiercely in the fireplace and there is a perfect view of the outside from a nearby window. You feel your eyes get heavy, and you yawn. You sit down on the sopa and feel yourself drifting into sleep. You finally close your eyes and fall asleep.
Sweden walks into the siting room to find you 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 you 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 you and they leave you alone.
{Magical pasko Time Skip}
When Finland gets back from delivering Presents to everyone in the world, he goes to sit sa pamamagitan ng the apoy in the sitting room. When he arrives, he is surprised to see you 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 you and sits down sa pamamagitan ng your side. Your (h/t) (h/c) incases your face like a pillow. Finland touches the scar above your eyebrow that you got when the two of you met. Finland sighs. He thinks you don’t feel the same. There’s obviously something going on between you and Germany! Right?
{POV change to you}
You hear a sigh from a familiar person and your eyes snap open. “Finland?” you ask in a whisper. You hear a chuckle. “Yes, hello, (y/n).” Finland says happily. You sit up quickly and hug him/ “Finland!” You say happily, “Welcome home! How was your journey? Did you see anything cool?” Finland laughs and smiles and says, “You’re so cute!” You and him go silent. He starts blushing and you flush. “I-I’m sorry, (y/n)!” Finland says quickly, “It just kind of slipped!” You pause. “D-do you really think I’m cute?” You ask him. Finland blushes a little bit more. “I-I have always thought that you were cute. The- the truth is that I... that I really....” Finland stumbles on his words.
“What is it Finland?” you ask, placing your hand on his shoulder. Finland shuts his eyes tightly and blurts out, “ThetruthisthatIloveyou!” You sit in stunned silence. Finland’s kulay-lila eyes start filling up with tears. “I know you 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. You pull away and say, “I pag-ibig you too, Finland.” Finland hugs you tightly. “I-I’m so happy!” He says with his voice cracking. You giggle and halik his cheek. “Happy Christmas, sweetie.” you say to him. And a happy pasko it was. ~
Fin.
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Hullo! Everyone deserves a bit of love! So happy Christmas, everyone!!!
Your faithful writer,
Iggy
