Indecisive {Norway x Reader}

Puppy Kisses

In all honesty, you ran out of that house in joy. Immediately, once setting foot outside, you took your phone out. You knew exactly what you wanted.

You got onto the internet and searched for puppies. After searching and searching for about ten minutes, you decided that you wanted a Great Pyrenees.

You ran as quick as you could to Lukas and you showed him the picture of the dog you found for sale. It was eight weeks old and undeniably cute!

Lukas smiled and nodded, "Do you mind if I show Tino and Berwald? I won't show Emil."

"I don't mind," you said, smiling.

With that, Lukas proceeded to them, showing them and earning their approval. He came back and handed your phone over. You immediately emailed the breeder about it and set your phone down after turning the ringer on so you could hear when, or if, they responded. You looked at Lukas, and smiled softly. Lukas slowly took your hand to his lips and smiled, kissing it.

"You are like a flower, so beautiful..." Lukas said softly, pulling you closer.

"Oh really?" You chuckled, "What else?"

"You're also sturdy, and dependable."

"Oh, really? I thought I seemed childish to you at times?"

"Yes, you are, but I can pass over that factor," he said smoothly.

You hugged him, "I . . ."

You stopped, since your phone went off. The ringer went off, telling you that you received an email. Quickly, you picked the phone up off the table and saw that they responded.

'Haha, that was quick, they must really want to get rid of it!' You said mentally.

You looked at Lukas, showing your utter excitement.

"Did they approve?"

"Yes! They say that they are free all today and we could drop by any time before 9 at night."

He smiled, making your heart flutter. It always felt as though your heart skipped a beat when he smiled or looked into your eyes lovingly! Oh joy!

"You know, Lukas," You paused for a brief moment to brush his hair from his face, "You never cease to make me feel happy.. no.. that's not a strong enough word to describe this! You make me feel as if my life is euphoric! How could you do such a thing with something so simple?"

He laughed lightly, "My charm is great, I see. Yet you do the same to me, believe it or not, my love."

You laughed, knowing that the two of you are experiencing love at it's greatest.

"Yet, sometimes I want to strangle you," Lukas said, dropping his smile.

"How come?!" You said frantically, not understanding his sudden change. How bipolar this crazy man is!

"Because you're too perfect," he said, laughing off his past moment of brief change.

You laughed awkwardly and smacked his cheek, "How dare you make me feel like I did something terrible to you!"

He smirked, "But you have," he said bluntly.

"What on earth have I done so wrong to you?!" You could feel your fists tightening slowly.

"You make me feel like a king. You make me feel so good that it should be wrong, yet somehow it slipped in the making and became true!"

Your lip quivered, "You make love sound like a crime! A dirty, scummy crime!"

"Not exactly, but I guess that is close."

"Oh Lukas! Why would you want the world to be so dull! Love is no crime! It is an escape from all the fiascos and torments in the world! All of the people that suffer for just being who they are! They deserve something like love! Love is truly an answer to hate, yet some, I imagine, face away from it and turn their heads to any act of it. It's so, so, so vital that we experience this. Without love, the world is not worthwhile! How dare the earth go on if only crimes took place in this hellhole!" You cried out, not caring if anyone else heard it. Oh hell, you wanted them to hear!

He held you close, not letting a centimeter come between the two of you.

"Oh, Shakespeare, how I love to hear you rant!" Lukas said into your hear, being true, not sarcastic.

You cried, burying your head onto his chest.

"Please, go get that puppy for me, Lukas."

"Then you must go watch Moomin!" He smiled, knowing your love for it.

"Oh thank you Lukas!" You yelled, hugging him and kissing him over and over. After about two minutes straight of that, the two of you broke free and he left. You walked over to the living room and sat on a two person sofa.

"Hey {Y/n}?" Emil said, looking so sweet and innocent.

"Yes Emil?"

"Why were you yelling and crying?"

"Oh Emil! Don't ask such a personal question to the poor girl!" Tino said to the young boy.

"I'm sorry, {Y/n}." Emil said shamefully.

"It's fine, honestly," you smiled at the boy, "I was talking to your brother about how much I love him."

"Really? Are you getting married?"

You laughed, "No, we only began dating a while ago!"

Emil gave you a toothy smile, "Can I be a flower boy?"

You laughed, "Of course! I'd let you be whatever you wanted!"

"Oh boy! That's so kind of you!" Emil ran over to you and cuddled you.

The two of you cuddled for about three hours, watching endless Moomin cartoons. Every once in a while, you would glance over at Berwald and Tino, who were cuddled up watching across the room.

After the three hours passed, Lukas came in with a squirmy little white fluff ball of a puppy. Once Emil saw, he screamed for joy.

"Big brother! It's so cute? Is it a boy or a girl?"

"It's a girl, and you get to name her, Emil!"

You smiled, watching from the sofa. Tino and Berwald got up to see the puppy.

"I name her Eyjafjallajökull!" Emil screeched.

'Oh sweet Jesus' You thought.

"But we will call her Eyja!"

You laughed, feeling relieved that you wouldn't have to say that every single time you had to call the little fluff ball.

It was amusing, watching Emil play will the puppy. He would lie on the ground and allow her to lay on his stomach. Of course, she gave him many licks on the face. Such a cute duo!

Lukas joined you on the couch, so you leaned on his shoulder. Soon, you drifted into a peaceful slumber. That night, you dreamt of a wedding and Eyja giving Emil puppy kisses.

What an amazing day you would never barter away for anything else in the entire world!

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Author's Note

I hope you guys enjoyed it! This was so much fun to write and I think it may be my favorite so far!

Much love,
Helga. :)