For anyone who doesn't know this ship, it's Denmark×Norway omg I ship it so much
Dedicated to my irl friend Camilla,who ships it even more than me😂
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Norway, Denmark, and Sweden were walking towards the living room, to get some breakfast on their way to the World Meeting. All the while, Demark kept exclaiming how awesome he was, and paying no attention to the gagging Norwegian being his back. Sweden shot a look at Norway that clearly said," Stop it."
Norway stopped. He knew how angry Sweden could get when he was irritated.
When they got to the living room, a rather queer sight was played out in front of them. A jail cell large enough to hold at least 3 people was splayed out in the middle, with everything else gone.The chairs, tables, everything. Norway frowned and tapped it, moderately calm until he disappeared and reappeared inside the cell itself.
Over the angry cussing of the stomping man inside, Denmark went up to it and hit it with enough force to crumple iron with his huge battles. It merely sucked him in, too.
"Would you mind moving your hands?" Norway cooly remarked.Denmark saw that his hands were covering the other countries' palms and he nonchalantly pulled them away, an apologetic smile on his features.
Sweden mumbled,"There's some writing on the walls. Says that you guys have to...
He could no longer continue, and choked on his smoothie in surprise.
"What?"Norway impatiently asked,and clambered over Demark, trying to catch a glimpse of the inscription.
AND his eyes widened."KISS!?" And he snorted,"Like I'm ever gonna do it with...him.."he pointed contemptuosly at Denmark.
Sweden stepped backward and awkwardly said," I need to go wake Finland up...bye.."
"Sooo...." Denmark coughed awkwardly. The Norwegian jabbed him in the stomach.
Norway decided," You know what?" He leaned closer to the Dane and kissed him passionately, his wall of coldness crumbled.
Denmark laughed loudly," I knew you liked me from the start!!"
Norway scowled. "Don't push it, Danmark."
As they stepped out of the relenting box, Denmark wrapped his arms around the smaller man's waist and to his surprise, he did not push him off.
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Iceland could see them together, affectionately bantering, and he ran off to tell the others. His puffin squaked in amazement, right at his heels.
But not, of course, before snapping some pictures of them sneakily.
The e-
"Denmark, I still hate you."
"Eh, typical of you, Norge."
"Ooohhh,you're so asking for another chokehold.."
AND they lived together ever after.
The(actual)End.
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