It was uncharacteristically silent in the Nordic household, as the sun began to rise. Everyone was sleeping except for Emil. He had tried in vain to get to sleep, yet there he was, still awake in the early hours of the morning.
With a sigh, the Icelandic nation got up and went downstairs. He might as well make himself some breakfast before it was time to go.
The day before, all of the Nordics had packed up their things into the van they shared. Well, just some suitcases and such, since they were going on a roadtrip the next day.
That day had arrived, and Emil would never admit it, but he was excited to go. He really liked being out on the road, not caring about big things, but focusing on the small things in life. He also thought it would be fun to get away from his normal everyday routine.
The platinum blonde made himself some cereal, and waited for the others to wake up. It wasn't long before his brother stumbled into the kitchen in search of coffee.
"Hi Lukas." Emil greeted, as the other nordic started to make a pot of coffee. The scent of the drink was sure to wake the others, and if not, just Tino. Both Lukas and Tino shared a love of coffee, and got incredibly annoyed when they couldn't have some.
As Emil had known, the smell did in fact wake the others up. They came into the kitchen one after another, and waited for the dark drink to be done.
--------------->Timeskip: 2 hours later<
"Ready to go, Ice?" Lukas called upstairs to Emil, who was getting mr. Puffin.
"Yeah, here I come." The Icelander responded, and brought his feathered friend down to the car with him. The others had already gotten in, but Emil had taken a long time with mr. Puffin. He had finally managed to coax the stubborn bird to come along.
He didn't feel like climbing into the back seat quite yet, so Lukas forced him to sit in the middle. That way, he was in between both Mathias and Lukas. Oh joy. Mr. Puffin sat down quietly in his lap and fell asleep as the car began moving down the road.
Berwald was driving, and Tino had called shotgun so he could sit by his best friend. The two talked quietly, while Lukas looked out the window, Emil pet mr. puffin, and Mathias hummed.
It had only been half an hour when Mathias got bored. "Wanna play a game or something?" He asked the other two in the backseat.
"Shut it, Den." Lukas responded, trying to nap.
"But i'm boooored!" Mathias whined, poking Lukas.
"Okay! If you'll let me sleep afterwards!" The Norwegian finally gave in, sitting up.
Tino heard that there was going to be a game, and got excited. "I wanna play!" He exclaimed, turning to face the backseaters.
"Emil, you wanna join?" Mathias asked.
"Sure. Why not. You'll just make me anyway." The Icelander stated, waiting for the game to be announced.
Mathias grinned devilishly, and pulled several packs of pocky from a bag. "Haha! Roped you all into playing the pocky game!" He shouted, and everyone groaned. "Since we have no bottle to spin, I got an app on my phone that has a virtual bottle." He continued, holding out the phone. "I'll go first."
Mathias tapped the screen, and the bottle spun around, landing on... Emil. The Icelander rolled his eyes, as Mathias bit down on one end of a pocky. He bit down on the other end, but only took one bite before pulling away.
"I win!" Mathias said loudly. "Okay... as for your dare, I dare you to let me hold mr. puffin for an hour."
"No way in hell!"
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Sufin/Dennor one shots
FanfictionA collection of Sufin, Dennor, and Hongice short fics. They are all in certain AUs, and are usually about 1000 words per short fic. I update frequently, and try to respond to most comments. Have any questions? Message me, and I should respond withi...