Requested by @VY2-has-left
Sweden was walking with Finland. They were heading to Finland's house, to have some time to talk and hang out together, since it had been a while since they've spoken to each other.
Sweden lowered his hand, touching Finland's and turning to get their fingers lock together.
Finland turned red and held Sweden's hand in return, slightly shaking from nervousness. Sweden pulled Finland closer so their arms would come in contact.
"Er... t-the weather is nice," Finland stuttered, attempting to initiate a conversation. Sweden gazed down at his lavender eyes.
"In yer place- it's w'nderfull," Sweden spoke, drifting off as if in muse.
Finland mildly blushed, and glimpsed at the floor as they resumed their stroll. Sweden gently squeezed Finland's hand.
Two random people stared at them oddly, so Sweden gave them his glare, and they ran off like cowards.
•••
It was about time they arrived at Finland's house.
Sweden took a seat on a chair in the dining table as Finland locked the door. Finland sighed in satisfaction and gleefully trotted towards the kitchen to pour alcohol in a glass. Since Finland savored the taste of alcohol, Sweden agreed.
Finland placed the glasses on the table, and sat down, adjusting the flowers in a vase that sat in the middle of the table.
"Fin," Sweden said. Finland turned to him.
"Huh?" Finland stopped switching around plants in the the vase and pushed his chair forward to be in a comfortable position. The corners of his mouth twisted upward, trying to smile, but in that case, he failed miserably.
"Sweden-," Finland was cut off by his own giggles. "Are you trying to smile?"
Sweden blinked, and did a small nod. Finland stood up, leaning forward on the edge of the table and placed a finger on Sweden's side of the mouth, pulling it upwards to give his smile a curve.
"There!" Finland exclaimed, and sat down. He raised his glass of alcohol, taking a small sip. Sweden looked at his glass of alcohol, the reflection of the ceiling was casting off the surface of the alcohol. Sweden wrapped his fingers around the handle and pulled it up, taking a drink.
Finland gently placed the glass back down, and wiped his mouth with his wrist.
Sweden was tilting his glass upward, consuming almost all of it.
Finland grinned. Sweden placed his glass down. He removed his glasses off, and softly tucked Finland's hair behind his ear, placing his glasses on Finland.
"Woah, it looks so different," Finland explored around, pushing the glasses up higher.
Sweden leaned forward, gently pecking a kiss on Finland's mouth. Finland froze, and flushed in red. Sweden pulled away, along with his glasses. Sweden raised Finland off of his chair and carried him to Finland's room.
Sweden placed Finland on the bed, while he got on the other side of the bed and covered both of them with a blanket. Finland was facing Sweden, and still red. Sweden wrapped his arms around Finland's waist, pulling him closer.
"Fin...," Sweden said.
"Uh- Y-yes?" Finland squeaked.
"I like you," Sweden confessed, and became a tint of red. Finland got the tingles in his stomach. Sweden rested his chin on Finland's head.
"I-I- Sweden... I like you," Finland hid his face in Sweden's chest. Sweden planted a kiss on Finland's forehead.
"Is this why you came?" Finland asked, looking up at Sweden.
"B'cause I like you," Sweden repeated. Finland smiled, and cuddled with the other nation. Sweden hugged Finland with his arms protectively.
