Author's Note: Just a quick and friendly heads up, but reader is blind in this story, so I'm letting you know now.
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The sound of a plastic cane hitting tile floor filled the meeting hall as you walked through it. You were late for the world meeting, again, but Germany never got mad at you because you were blind. It wasn't like you felt sorry for yourself, you had a good life when you were able to see, even going as far as to date a cinnamon roll of a country named Denmark.
"(Name)! You're late!!" A drunken dane slurred as you smiled and quickened your pace to go see him, rubbing accidentally into another person.
"Oops!" You almost yelled, using your free hand to touch the face of the person, from the strong jawline and grimance you could only muster a... "Sorry Sweden, I didn't realise you stood up."
Sweden blushed, which you couldn't see, and mumbled something in Swedish before answering you. "It's okay, I can lead you to Denmark."
"That would be helpful!" You smiled sweetly, letting him take your hand.
Sweden had always been protective over you considering your ailment. When you first came around, he wasn't interested because he had "his wife" Finland. Yet, that protection drove a wedge between Sweden and Finland after it turned into an obsession of "where is she? I hope she's okay" attitude. You, of course, never saw this side of Sweden nor did you hear it. You just assumed that Sweden was like an older brother to you.
*time skip, brought to you in part by Denmark*
"Hey, (Name), how any stars do you think are out tonight?" Denmark asked, forgetting once again you were blind. He didn't mean to forget, no, he was just so caught up in moments with you he'd ask you dumb questions like that.
"Dunno," you admitted sweetly, running your hand over his to give it a firm squeeze. He stopped, looking at you before hanging his head apologetically.
"S-sorry, I forgot that you...." He trailed off, cupping your face in his hands. "But, I love you as you are."
You blushed, knowing that he was going to kiss you, but before he could, he seemingly vanished. You listened, but there was no sound until footsteps approached. "Denmark? Is that you?"
"No," a voice said, a voice you recognized easily. "He's a bit tied up at the moment. But... I'm here for you now, it'll be okay. My wife."
"S-Sweden, I-" He cut you off with a kiss to the lips, leaving you shocked. Denmark could only watch in horror from his spot in Sweden's Volvo, after all. He was hogtied in the back seat and gagged.
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Author's Note: Huh... That was shitter than I thought it would be. Sorry if it doesn't live up to expectations. I haven't seen Hetalia in forever so I don't remember how some of the characters act. I might have to work on it. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed it.
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