Norway pov
I was waking in a forest, idk why kinda just felt like it,
I was listening to 2014 hetalia amv music (you know the kinda)
When I heard crying
I looked over to a river "is this the start of a love story" I thought
Wait I have a boyfriend, that I love really much,
I walked closer to the crying person
"please don't be a crild" I thought, it wasn't, but is was a gay Swedish man
I thought he was dead
"tf you crying for" i said looking at him with a small smile
"my dear crild is dead, also Sealand he's dead as well"
I looked at him not knowing if I should tell him who kill his crild and Sealand
"isn't that a good thing?" I asked
"it's good that Sealand is dead he was a pain in my ass"
"like my dick" I whispered
We both laughed, I put my hand out to help him up
Him he couldn't take it
"you're ghost, you're dead" I said
"you kill me fuck head" he laughed, it was kinda cute
"oh right, was the fire nice?" I asked kinda as a joke
"it was hot" he said "like you, when we were vikings"
We both laughed
I miss the good old days when we would all get along and kill English people, the good old days were I would spend all my time with Sweden and Denmark, and they didn't thy to kill each other as much
We were talking all the time home
I think I might like him with all the homo, but I still love Denmark
I mean I have been married to them both at the same time before, so why not be with them both again
I looked op at the taller male
And kissed him
Long story short we fucked
And now I'm pregnant
(I'm sorry for being gone for so long I just didn't know what to write (I'm so sorry) also I know this chapter is a bit different (and that mpreg is the worst thing to exist) but hope ya'll like it)
