#4 Morning before the party

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Hello, happy St. Nicholas day! Um, I hope your having a better day than me, I have cramps but I'm also for some reason lactose intolerant again.. I didn't know what to call this chapter so, yeah. By the way, when I post this it may not be the same day as writing this part😅✌I hope you like Sweden in yellow, lol.

Denmark's POV:

I woke up, and got dressed. I saw Lukas' bedroom door open and decided to look in.

Lukas was trying to brush his curl, he was being very careful.

'I wonder why..'

I ended up staring at his legs.

'They're so pale.. Damn his legs are sexy. Crap! He caught me staring at him.'

I quickly head to where I was originally going, the bathroom.

'I'm hard, I hope he didn't notice.'

I stayed in the bathroom until it went down.

Norway's POV:

When I checked my appearance in my mirror I noticed that my curl was slightly tangled. I haven't put my pants on yet because my curl is more important right now. Since my curl is my, well.. Erogenous area, I have to be very careful when brushing it out. While brushing my curl I notice Mathias staring at me, his cheeks are kind of red..

'That's weird.'

I glare at him then continue brushing. After that I put on my pants.

'It seems he already left.'

Okay so.. I know this was short, again, but I had a deadline- TODAY. I would've made it longer but I had to go to my grandma's house, she was babysitting a little boy named Luke who will be 1 years old soon. I was there for hours. And than I went to my Nana's house😓

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