Stop following me. (second spinoff of never leave you alone)

chapter twelve

(Y/n) was in Egil's room as promised, the small man was cuddling her like a child would.
She was not so against the idea of him snuggling her now that she knew they were family, her still awake mind thought of the day.
Mainly of that German.
He had not qualms against hurting her and yet he was trying to take her somewhere alive.
It scared her to think that.
It was even scarier to know that she was powerless against someone because of a physical sickness, she was almost kidnapped again because of it.
Her mind was brought back to the present by Egil squeezing her tighter, his head rested in her chest.
'He's gonna suffocate', (y/n) thought and tried to move him.
The male moved easily but held on tight, he did not want to let go of her.
The feeling of warmth and a full belly made her sleepy, it was a good day.
The silver haired female fell asleep while being cuddled by her Icelandic big brother.

Egil woke up the next morning with his face right in his younger sister's chest, it was warm and comfy.
Her arms were holding him gently and her sweet face was peacefully asleep, just as cute as when she was a baby.
The Icelander kissed her cheek and collarbone, her warm skin tasted sweet like sugar.
The platinum haired male got upset when he saw something else, another arm that was not hers or his thrown over both of them.
The pale arm was holding both in a strong yet comfortable grip, Egil followed the arm to the torso, up the neck, and to the face.
Bernard.
Just fucking Bernard.
"For fucks sake Bernard.", Egil cursed quietly.
The Icelander got up and rolled the swede off the bed, the large male fell to the floor with a thump.
Egil was glad to get the ginger male off his blóm, especially after seeing what Bernard needed to take care of.

The swede woke up, "Not cool."
"Take your boner and leave.", Egil hissed.
"You have one too.", Bernard said and got out.
The Icelander quickly got up and took care of his problem before going back to cuddle his sister, the girl was just waking up.
Egil held onto (y/n) and kissed her face as she woke up, she was greeted with a smiling Icelandic male.
He was not wearing his eyepatch and the black abyss of a socket was on full display, he saw she was looking at it and covered it up.
The silver haired female gave him a kiss on the empty space, "good Morning Stóri bróðir."
Egil could not help but to feel awesome from the attention he was given from his sister, her warm lips felt god against his cool skin.
She definitely kept him warm and he loved it, "I love you Systir."
"I love you too Stóri bróðir.", (y/n) yawned back.

The platinum haired Icelander started to brush the female's hair, "your hair is so pretty. Just like Mor."
(Y/n) sat still as he brushed, "can I play with it? Style it?"
The male was eager as he asked.
"Sure.", the silver haired female said and Egil got some things.
He began to style her hair, a braid with some shiny gems put in to add some sparkle.
It was so pretty, Egil got her a pretty dress to go with the hair.
The platinum haired Icelander helped her get in the dress whined admiringly, "can I hug you my lovely sister?"
(Y/n) nodded and gave her brother a hug, Egil squealed happily.
"Let's show them!", the Icelander said and pulled the female with him.
The white layered dress was cute and frilly, it ended just above (y/n)'s knees.
The gems and pearls in her hair plus the dress made her look like a doll, Egil took her right to Magnus's office.
The Blond Dane was working on his papers and looked up, he froze and looked at his sister better.

"You look nice lillesøster. Mor would be proud.", Magnus said impressed.
Egil was already taking a picture, "so cute."
Magnus nodded, "you might want to show Thurston."
"Not yet.", The Icelander giggled, "I want to show Bernard and big brother first."
"Show me what?", Loki asked as he came in and saw (y/n), "oh. You look beautiful my dear."
The burned male side hugged her and placed a kiss on her cheek.
The Norwegian then placed a cup of coffee on Magnus's desk, "as you like it big bro."
The Dane took the coffee, "leave loki."
The burned Norwegian shrugged and grabbed (y/n)'s hand, "she's coming with me~"
Loki pulled her out of the room and down the hall before anyone could protest.
The two heard a wolf-whistle when they passed the kitchen, "Min älskling lillasyster ser vacker ut i morse."
"Tack storebror.", (y/n) said and gave Bernard a smile.
Bernard shoved Thurston out of the kitchen, "go say hello."