Okay. Am restarting this story.
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ok
Here we go...
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Norway's P.O.V
"What are you doing?'' I heard someone ask. "huh?" I looked up to see america. He was smiling at me. "Can I help you?" I asked, smirking. "I need you to help me find sweden and russia." He said. 'well...' On one hand, sweden. On the other... Russia might be drunk... And sweden might make certain areas burn..."dude, are you sure you're ok? Your face is red" America hauled me onto my feet. I had been sitting in an ally, thinking."Come on," america said, pointing at the drugstore. "Russia might have dragged sweden in there" We started for the drugstore.
Russia's P.O.V
"russ, lets go!" sweden tugged on my arm. I looked up from my phone. We had been watching a movie at south korea's house, but now it was done. I sighed and got up. "fine, lets go" We walked for the door. South held it open for us. "Ladies first" south said to sweden. She smiled. "Well, aren't YOU a gentleman." SHe leapt out the door. I followed her. "Thanks for having us over, south" I said, smiling. "No problemo!" He said, smirking in the dorky way only he could. "I am always happy to have company!" I walked away with sweden. "So, him and japan?" sweden said. "Omg, yes!" I replied, smiling. "And i'm thinking...North and china?" She giggled. "YES!" I laughed. Sweden smiled happily. This is a thing we used to do when we were kids. We shipped people. Just then, norway and america turned the corner.
Sweden's P.O.V
Norway had turned the corner. "oh, there you are!" America smirked at russia. "Hey, sweden?" norway said, looking me in my brown eyes. "yeeesss?" i asked. "Can I walk you home?" he asked, blushing. America got his 'Finally' look on his face. "Um, sure...but why?" Russia nugged me in the ribs. I cursed at him in swedish. He was speaking in russian. "If you let him walk you home-" I interrupted him. We had learned each others language, so he knew what i said. "Then you have to let america sit in your lap when we have our sleepover tomorrow!" The russian turned red. "Fine!" he spat in english. I smiled triumphantly. "Okay, norway, take me home!"
