Always With You!! [Nordics X Reader]

Chapter 14

" Alright, who's idea was this? "

Norway asked while unrolling a strip of bandage. Finland was sitting beside Sweden to comfort him, while Denmark and I sat awkwardly on the table.

A few minutes ago, I wanted to see Sweden without his glasses and somehow convinced Denmark into the plan, turns out the guy has an extremely poor eyesight and we left him under a ray of sunlight. It ended up that Sweden's eyes were sensitive to light and his glasses has an anti-glare feature to protect him.

Denmark nudged my shoulder, obviously blaming me for this. Though it truly is my fault. This time, I was the one pointing fingers. I gazed at side to find Denmark pointing at me too.

" It was her idea! " " It was his idea! "

We both said in unison as we glared into each other one last time. At this point, he looked like he could pounce at any given moment, while I was left with nothing.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Hanatamago jumped on my lap and started barking at the dane. Denmark shrunk back at the dog's rough barks. Meanwhile, Norway pinched the bridge of his nose.

" If none of you would tell the truth, then I would have no choice. "

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In a flash, I found Norway quickly grabbing the collar of my shirt and dragging me. It was a blur and I didn't fully comprehend what was happening but I was sure to be thrown in a small dark room.

Cramped was the way I would describe this place. From the other side, I could hear the familiar sound of a lock. Is he going to leave me here to rot? That's the punishment?

I got up and banged on the wooden wall.

" Let me out please!! I'm starving. "

After I said that, I could here shuffling from my side. And that shuffling got louder and a random hand grabbed me out of the dark. I struggled and nearly screamed like a kid. What's this? Another troll friend of his?

" Y/N! Shh, he won't let us out. "

I stopped my movements as my mind registered the voice to belong to Denmark. A sigh escaped my lips as sure that was not alone. The darkness is intimidating once creepy thoughts pop up in mind. But the cramped little room gave me discomfort.

" It's no use struggling, Y/N. We're inside one of Sweden's wooden cabinets. No matter how much you punch that wall, you will never break it. "

Denmark chuckled beside me. His happy nature irritated me. It was a contrast to my behavior that he is being optimistic while I struggle too much to escape.

" How do you know about that? I swear my fists are strong enough to wreck this thing! "

I jokingly punched him in the shoulder as he giggled and mocked an 'ouch'.

" Well, let's say this isn't the first time I've been here. "

Through the dark, I could make out the outline of Denmark reaching out on a string that I never noticed. He gave it a light tug as the single bulb lit up. It illuminated the small room as I never knew how close Denmark was. We were basically pressed up into each other. My face turned red from another close contact.

" Ahh, Y/N! This position is making me numb. Do you mind? "

Denmark yawned, as he shifted into a different position. This time, his face is smushed up against my cheek and his legs wrapped around my waist.

" Yeah, that's better. "

He gave a long sigh and his warm breath was heating up my face. And for fun, I decided to poke around him. Earning giggles and squirms from him. He did the same for revenge, thought the bad news was I'm ticklish around the parts he poked. It gave him a chance to wriggle out of my grasp and tackle me with more tickles.

We laughed and giggled for at least 5 minutes and the tickles got even more intense as we started bumping our legs and arms to the walls. Making a loud 'thud' from the outside.

Norway, who was waiting the whole time outside, struck the walls with his foot.

" You guys are way too happy to be in a punishment. "

Denmark whispered things to me and made my face lit up with his prank. We chuckled at the idea before silencing ourselves and executing the plan.

[ 3rd Person's Point of View ]

The Norwegian was snacking on some biscuits as he guarded his two 'prisoners'. Which were too happy for their own good. But after some minutes, the two quieted down and it made him suspicious.

He then pressed his ear up against the wall, just incase the two were planning something funny.

' Umm.. Denmark? I always wanted to tell you something.. '

Definitely Y/N's voice. In Norway's opinion, her voice sounds a lot more cuter than other times.

' Yeah? What is it? '

' Ever since I met you, I kinda have a crush on you. '

What? Is Norway really hearing this? Disbelief washed over him, followed by and irritating irk.

' Well, Y/N... the truth is I feel the same. '

' Really?! '

Norway's hands balled into fists as he waited for the Dane's response.

There was silence.

Until finally...

Norway heard kissing noises from inside. His mind was blown away as he wouldn't believe this was actually happening. Without thinking, he slammed the door open.
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His face almost melted in surprise.

In front of him was a piece of bond paper. With words written in black ink

Got'cha!!