Sufin/Dennor one shots

Beach Trip! (mainly Sufin, implied dennor)

(THE PICTURE ISN'T WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE! CLICK ON IT TO SEE IT ALL)

The ride to the beach house had been long and boring, with an excessive amount of complaining. When the Nordic nations and Peter finally got out of the car, the more collected nations nearly wept with joy. (A/N: *cough* Lukas *cough)

Immediately, Peter leapt from his seat, and ran down to the beach. He didn't even bother to help unpack, or put on sunscreen. Tino, being Peter's primary caretaker, chased after him with a towel and a bottle of sunscreen. "Peter! Get back here!" He called.

The others continued to emerge from the vehicle, and unpack things. Though Emil was pretending to be asleep so he didn't have to do any work.

"This is gonna be the best vacation ever!" Mathias commented loudly, carrying many things from the car and down to the large beach house.

"Yeah, maybe if EMIL ACTUALLY HELPED!" Lukas responded, throwing a plastic toy shovel at his brother. The Icelander screeched, and sat up with murder in his eyes.

"There are NICER ways to wake someone!" Emil defended, pouting.

Lukas rolled his eyes. "Please. You have been awake this entire time. Now help."

Begrudgingly, Emil rolled out of his seat and grabbed some stuff. Then he made his way to the beach house carrying it all.

Berwald had already gone, carrying quite a bit, and Lukas was left to carry like one chair.
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>Timeskip to later that day<

"Peter, it's getting dark outside! Time to come in!" Tino shouted outside.

"I don't wanna!" The stubborn micronation shouted back, hiding in the rather large sandcastle he and Berwald had made earlier that day.

"Come on, Peter! Even Mathias came inside!" Tino coaxed, trying to get the young boy to come back.

"...okay... but i'm coming in because I want to! Not because you told me to!" Peter sassed, running up from the beach.

Tino held the door open, the the boy dashed inside, leaving a trail of sand in his wake. The Finn sighed, and got a broom. He swept up the mess, then peeped out the window. The sunset was really breathtaking, and he could spot rainclouds moving in quickly.

Suddenly, Mathias and Lukas came into the room, bickering with one another. Well, it was mostly just Lukas insulting Mathias, while the Dane laughed.

"Soooo... what are you guys up to?" Tino questioned, starting to walk after Peter.

"Nothing." Lukas replied, then continued teasing Mathias.

Tino smiled knowingly, and went after the micronation. He found the boy sitting in bed, reading a book... sand free? And in pajamas?

"Okay, lights out." The Finnish nation spoke, turning off the light. "And how are you already ready for sleep?"

"Berwald helped me." Peter stated matter if factly, setting his book on a bedside table.

"Oh, okay. Goodnight!" Tino exclaimed cheerfully, tucking Peter into bed and walking out. He just adored Berwald. Always helping out discreetly, and being nice to him.

Tino made his way down the hall to his own room, and shut the door behind him. He then put on pajamas and climbed into bed.

In the middle of the night, he was woken up by the sound of thunder outside of his window. With a startled squeak, he hid under the covers. Usually he wasn't freaked out by anything, but thunderstorms were that one exception.

'Maybe I could go find someone to hang out with until it's over?' The nation thought, grabbing a blanket. He wrapped it around his shoulders, and got out of bed. Lukas' room was right next to his, and they were good friends, maybe they could hang out. But then he heard a muffled moan come from the other room. 'Nope. I guess Lukas is busy.'

Tino had an idea, and stepped out of his room. He padded down the hallway, and stopped in front of another door. He reached a hand out, and knocked lightly on the door. As soon as he did so, it swung open, and there stood Berwald. A very sleepy looking Berwald.

"Hi...uh, the thunder is scaring me, and I was wondering if I could stay here?" Tino questioned shyly, looking at the ground.

"Sure. Come in." Berwald responded, walking back inside. Tino followed after gratefully, smiling at how fortunate he was.

The Finn watched as bis Swedish friend put away a book he was reading, and climbed into his bed. There was another clap of thunder, and Tino leapt onto the bed fearfully. He shook in fear, and lay there with wide eyes.

"You can come under the covers if ya want." Berwald offered, looking a bit nervous.

"O-okay." Tino responded in a small voice. He blushed a light pink shade, and shimmied under the covers next to his friend. The smaller nation kind of had a crush on his taller friend, that was why he had wanted to go to Lukas' room at first.

"You okay?" Berwald asked, noticing the bright shade on the other nation's face. He too, had a crush on his friend, though he was able to hide his feelings away.

Tino nodded his head, as another round of thunder started up. Hearing it, the Finn dove deeper under the blankets, and squeaked.

Berwald, popped under the blankets to join him, and saw the smaller nation curled up in fear. "Hey. It's okay." The Swede whispered, and wrapped his arms around the shaking bundle.

Tino whimpered, but snuggled deeper into Berwald's chest, as if that would help him escape the lightning and thunder. (A/N: wow guys, not gay at all! You are straight! congratz!)

The two stayed like that for a few minutes, before Tino calmed down a bit and spoke. "So umm... I like you. Wait no, I wasn't gonna say that! No! I mean-"

"The feeling is mutual." Berwald responded, kissing Tino's head. The Finn blushed again, and clung onto Berwald's shirt. He pulled his head away for a moment to look at Berwald.

"Really?" Tino asked, looking like a puppy.

"Yeah. For a long time now."

"Uhm, same here."

There was silence.

"C-Can I kiss you?" Tino questioned, feeling hopeful.

"Yeah." Berwald replied. He was so awkward sometimes, it really was quite sad.

And with that, Tino leaned closer to his crush, and gently connected their lips. The kiss was long and sweet, with just the right amount of passion. It left them both breathless, wanting more.

"Do you want to...?" Berwald questioned, after they broke away for air.

"Yes!" Tino responded, attacking Berwald's lips once more.
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(Sarcastic author is sarcastic. Jail me m9.)