A bunch of hetalia oneshots/ drabbles i guess?

Based off of merry Christmas kiss my ass- all time low

Sky blue eyes flashed with horror as they took in the scene before them. After all they've been through, three years just went down the drain. Seeing his best friend with his boyfriend, both relationships were about to be terminated.

"What the fuck is going on here!" the Finnish man yelled. The two pulled away, both with swollen red lips, shame in only one of their eyes.

"You," he said to the Norwegian who's normally pristine hair was now messed up, "get out." The words were spat out like venom. He got up and quickly left the apartment, leaving the other traitor alone to face punishment. "And you, did all those years mean nothing to you? I gave you the deepest parts of myself, all of my flaws, insecurities, everything. Was all of this just some sick game to you? I truly loved you, showered you with expensive gifts and love and you do this?" The ashen blond was in tears. Those drops left hot streaks of anger in their fall. Blazing sky eyes meet eerily calm navy blue.

"What else did you expect?"came the others reply. "We started off great, yeah, but then it all became stale. I wanted to explore everything with you but you didn't do shit with me. I wanted to travel, and take risks, but you always said no. I was getting bored, Tino," the Swedish male said casually. That was the last straw, not the words that were said, he'd rather have them yelled at him, angrily and quietly told to him, sadly told to him, anything but the casualness. Did he not care anymore?

"You know what, fuck this. Fuck you. We're over, I hope you're fucking happy. Merry Christmas and kiss my ass, Berwald," Tino yelled as he tore down Christmas decorations. Reds, golds, greens, and silvers flew around the room in a whirlwind of rage.

"We can still talk about this. Tino please, get a grip! Act fucking normal about this!" Berwald yelled knowing that he would have to clean this up.

"I think this is an appropriate reaction to this whole fucking shut that you caused!" Once the last decorations were in tatters, Tino slammed the front door. He called up his cousin Mathias.

"Let's just get hammered. Hammered to the point that I forget my own name," the heartbroken male said numbly.

"What happened? Was it that Swedish prick? If it was I will kick his ass, so help me! Hell hath no fury like a Danish man whose family has been messed with! All with your consent of course," he passionately said into the phone. The other gave a melancholic chuckle.

"We broke up. He was cheating on me with Lukas, and no don't beat him up. Its fine I just don't want to deal with anything right now," the other explained. The full force hadn't set in quite yet and Tino wasn't sure if he would be ready when it came.