Sufin/Dennor one shots

Another Drunk Fic (Sufin)

(this chapter was requested by my instagram senpai and buddy, theladiescallmesniff )
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Tino was feeling ansty, and a tiny bit bored. He really wanted to hang out with his long time crush, and best friend, Berwald... but the other nation had a lot of work to do. With a small sigh, the Finnish nation flung himself onto the couch, and turned on the tv. He watched a random program for a couple of minutes before growing even more bored than before.

"Su-saaaan!!!" Tino called, getting up from his spot. He took off upstairs, and made it to the door of Berwald's room. "Su-san? Can I come in?" He asked shyly, pushing the wooden barrier inward slightly. He was greeted by the other nation asleep on his desk.

'Awww, he's been overworking himself.' Tino thought, and tiptoed inside. He grabbed a blanket, and wrapped it around the sleeping nation.

"Fin? Is that you?" Berwald asked sleepily, reaching for his fallen glasses. He had awoken as soon as Tino had put the blanket on him.

"Yeah! Go back to sleep, you need the rest." Tino responded, attempting to make his getaway.

Berwald yawned, and stretched. He stood up, and followed after the smaller nation. "I don't need much sleep. What I do need though, is a drink." The Swedish nation commented.

"Wanna go get something to drink someplace?" Tino asked, happy that his boredom would finally go away... yet sad that his friend wasn't going to get the sleep he needed.

"Sure. I'll drive." Berwald stated, and walked briskly past Tino downstairs. The Finn followed quickly after, and the two made their way out to the car.

>>Timeskip of timeskippyness<<

Tino and Berwald had gotten to a nearby bar that they both enjoyed. They had ordered a few drinks, but Berwald had decided only to have a little bit. Tino on the other hand was experimenting with how much alcohol he could consume, and was on his third drink.

"Uhh.. Fin, maybe you shouldn't drink a third." Berwald warned, feeling protective over his friend's health.

"I'll be okaaay! I'm a nation after all!" Tino exclaimed, quickly downing the third glass. He felt a bit queasy, but pushed that feeling away and ordered another drink.

"Fin...."

"Shhhh, shhh, i'll be fine."

Tino took two sips of the fourth beer, then started showing the symptoms of drunkenness. He flashed Berwald a goofy smile, then attempted to shake his head to clear his thoughts. It was no use... the alcohol was only just starting to work its way through his system.

"Did you fall from heaven? Because, you totes are an angel." Tino said with a giggle. He then proceeded to fall out of his seat.

Berwald caught him just in time, and picked the other male up bridal style. He then put some money on the counter, and carried the drunk nation out to the car.

"Have you ever heard of this guy named Su-san? Cause he looks just like you." Tino rambled swinging his legs about. "Shhhh, don't tell him, but I think he's soooo sexy."

Berwald was confused, but knew that his friend was drunk off his ass...So he let the sentence go.

"I wanna just kiss him all the time. Shhh don't tell!" Tino hiccupped, then slung his arms around Berwald's neck. "You look so much like him! But I love him for his personality a lot, so no kisses for you!!" The little blonde shouted, as Berwald attempted to set him down in the backseat of the car.

"Fin, i'm Berwald. Now could you please let go, so we can get you home?" Berwald asked nicely, finding it cute how Tino was clinging to him.

"never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down~" Tino began to sing, then seemed to forget the words and was quiet momentarily. "But... is it really you though?"

"It's me. Please let go, Fin."

"Nooooo! If it's you, you get kissies!"

With that, Tino leaned upward, and kissed Berwald deeply on the lips. The other male broke away quickly, and wiggled his way out of his friend's grasp. "Sorry, Tino. But you're drunk, and you don't know what you're doing. I'm not going to take advantage of you like that." Berwald stated, before buckling the other nation in, and closing the door. He went over to his own seat, and started the car.

"I just wanted some kissies!" Tino protested, making an adorable pouty face. "Come oooooon! Just let me looooove youuuu!"

Berwald said nothing, and pulled the car out onto the road. He began driving back to the Nordic house, trying to ignore Tino. He just couldn't let his feelings take over. The other nation didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Fin?"

"Yes, husband dearest?"

"Why don't you talk about cats or something instead?"

"I love cats! Sooo fuzzy-wuzzy and purry-wurry! But I love you more! AAAnd and and. Your face is cute, lemme kiss it."

Berwald gave up, and continued to focus on the road. Soon, they were back home, and he helped the drunk nation out of the car. They stumbled up to the front door, and Tino dashed inside. He then proceeded to trip and fall on his face. In front of all the other Nordics, who were watching tv.

"Where have you guys been?" Mathias asked slyly, wiggling his eyebrows at Berwald. The Swede growled in frustration, and helped his Finnish friend to his feet.

"We were out for a quick drink, but Fin drank a bit too much." Berwald explained, starting to leave.

Lukas nodded knowingly. "Ah yes, that happened to me a few days ago." He said monotonously, as Mathias wrapped an arm around his waist. Emil rolled his eyes at everyone, and left to go to his room.

"Lalalalalaaaa~ How about some cake, huh?" Tino butted in, attempting to weasel his way to the kitchen.

"Nope, you're going to bed early." Berwald said firmly, and picked the other male up. Mathias waved, as Berwald carried the struggling Tino up to his room.

"But ber-ber, babyyy! If you won't lemme has da cake, can we do something else?" Tino asked with a sly glint in his eye.

Berwald caught on immediately, and set Tino down on his bed. "Nope. You're drunk, and as I said... i'm not going to take advantage of you."

"But I wanna see you shirtless!" Tino whined, pulling Berwald down next to him.

"If you still feel that way when you're sober, okay. But for now, no." The Swede stated, letting the smaller nation snuggle him. Snuggling was okay, but nothing else.

Eventually, Tino got tired, and fell asleep. Meanwhile, Berwald was left to his own silent thoughts.

>>TIMESKIPPPP TO DAY<<

"Sve! Sveee! Wake up! What happened?!?" Tino shouted, upon discovering exactly where he was. He couldn't remember a thing, and was freaking out.

Berwald sat up with a sigh, and wiped sleep from his eyes. "Nothing happened. Though it turns out you're a pervy drunk." He said calmly, climbing out of bed.

"So I just-"

"The most major thing you did was kiss me."

Tino was silent, eyes wide in horror. He had never meant to do anything of that nature.

"C-can you forgive me? I'm sorry, I didn't mean for my feelings to slip out... no wait! I mean, what I did was uncalled for, but I still-"

"It's okay. I feel the same way."

"Y-you do??"

"Ya."

In that moment, Tino went from feeling shy and bashful, to excited and overjoyed. "Does that mean I can actually kiss you?" He asked, throwing his arms around Berwald.

"If that's what you want." The Swedish nation replied, and was quickly kiss-attacked by a happy Finn.
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