Hetalia: Nordic 5 Oneshots and Imagines

Denmark x Reader: True Feelings

Mathias Køhler was one of (y/n)'s best friends. With his blue eyes, gravity-defying hair, and a happy-go-lucky personality, what more could a girl ask for? But (y/n) didn't seem interested in the Dane, or so it appeared.

Deep down in (y/n)'s soul, she had an uncontrollable crush on Mathias. How his blue eyes sparkled whenever he was talking. How his hair stayed upright and rivaled Tim's. And his personality, don't get me started on that.

Her face would erupt in a blush of red whenever he talked to her. But her arrogance took the best of her, and she would pretend to be angry whenever Mathias teased her. Some would categorize her as a tsundere, especially the Otaku Club at their school.

'We're just friends. Best friends.'

Mathias also had a serious crush. And it was on (y/n). How her face would erupt in shades of red. And her (e/c) orbs that beamed like jewels. And her cute act that she put on whenever he made fun of her, that made him smile. But he knew that he couldn't get to her. Swarms of boys would surround her, and jealousy would strike his heart.

'We'll never see each other after college. We'll move on.'

To appease this lonely feeling, Mathias would flirt and go out with girls. Heck, he even went out with a boy. But that failed miserably and made the feeling even stronger.

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'School sucks,' (Y/n) grumbled. She hated lugging a heavy backpack, and also hated strict teachers. But there was one thing that she hated more, and that was Mathias.

She hated seeing Mathias flirting with some random hot chick. How his voice coated with sugar whenever he flirted with someone. Why couldn't he love her, dammit!

"Where's that cocky Dane?" Suddenly, two arms surrounded her body and enveloped her in a warm hug. A face rested on her shoulder, nuzzling into her neck.

"What the hell-" Mathias dragged her over to a bench and straddled her.

"I need to talk to you." This was the first time that (y/n) ever heard Mathias speak with such a serious tone. Her pink lips sealed shut as she listened to his voice.

"God dammit," Mathias sighed. "I want to say something but I can't say it."

"So what? What are you telling me?"

Mathias got off of her and stared at her (e/c) orbs.

"Jeg elsker dig."

Mathias walked away from the female. A shocked look was left on her face, words caught up in her throat.

"Mat! Wait!" The man did not hear her. (Y/n) got up, and started to look for the man.

'I wanted to say I love you too.'

***

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" Mathias slapped himself on the cheek. He regretted confessing to his longtime crush. Tears lined his eyes, knowing that he would be forever alone. Suddenly, he heard a voice. And it was (y/n).

"Mat!" He turned and then the girl of his dreams tackled him to the ground. Her lips pressed on his warm ones, resulting in a passionate kiss.

"Jeg elsker dig Mat, jeg altid har og jeg altid vil." *

Mathias smiled at her, happy to hear that she loved him as much as he did. Their lips met one more time, oblivious to all of the applause and wolf whistles. (Y/n) parted from the kiss, and stood up. Mathias soon got up, and started to fluff his hair up.

***

"Hang on, Mat."

"What?"

(Y/n) slapped him on the face, but not too hard.

"Why did you go out with all of those sluts?" Mathias rubbed his cheek.

"Guess who wanted your attention, kære*?" He winked.

"You?"

Mathias took her hand and locked it in his large one as a response.

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Translations:

Jeg elsker dig Mat, jeg altid har og jeg altid vil: I love you Mat, I always have and I always will. (Danish)

Kære: Dear (Danish)

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I'm so bored. Guess that's summer for you.

Denmark does not belong to me.

Criticism is welcomed! Don't be too harsh.

Thanks!
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