Crossing [Countryhumans fanfiction (Finland x Russia / Finland x Estonia)]

Part 8

Finland stepped inside the club right after Japan and Estonia. There were also some people they didn't know but a big part of the clubbers were those who America had contacted. They had to pause for a while to seek for some familiar group from the crowd of people. "My brothers are there," Finland said pointing at their direction. They were sitting by the bar counter and as Japan, Estonia and Finland arrived, they noticed that they had already started drinking. "Pathetic, it's not even midnight yet," Finland said glaring his brothers. Iceland was the only completely sober one and were observing the situation. "Oh come on, Finland. Honestly, you're not the best one to say anything about drinking," Sweden said while sipping his drink. "Hahh, Yeah that's true, Finn," Denmark said and high fived with Sweden.  "Sweden is right you know. Just sit down and order something. You two too," Norway slipped and gestured the three of them to come closer. "Yeah... I totally need alcohol right now," Finland said while thinking that he really needed something strong to be social enough for the rest of the night.

They were sitting and talking for some time. Norway was even more talkative than usually because of the effect of alcohol. The rare times when he actually drank, he drank a lot. His brothers had noticed that pretty clearly during life.

Not a long while after Sweden felt patting on his shoulder and turned around. Also the others noticed his actions and turned their faces to the same direction. Russia had appeared behind them. "Heyy... Can I join?" He asked. He was clearly really drunk. Maybe even more than anyone of the others. Without waiting for answer he packed between Japan and Norway and sat down. Finland felt a bit of heat on his face. This was the first time when all the three of them, Finland, Russia and Estonia, were in the same place after Estonia had seen Finland and Russia making out in Finland's kitchen. He knew that Estonia was thinking the same way when he saw the expression on his face. Russia didn't seem to care though. Or maybe remember. "How fucking much have you drunk already?" Finland asked looking how Russia were swaying on his chair. "Not much..." He said grinning. "Sure..." Finland said glancing him. While that he happened to see Norway behind Russia. He had a really weird look on his face and stared at the table. Finland hadn't seen Norway making an expression like that before. "Norway... everything okay?" Sweden asked. He had clearly noticed the same even though he was obviously pretty drunk too. Norway didn't answer right away. His face seemed to be redder than usually but Finland couldn't say if it was a blush for some reason of just the alcohol. "Yeah! Yeah, I'm fine. Just... toilet!" He said, stood up and headed to the toilet half running. "Okay, that was... Actually pretty normal to be honest. Hey lady, I'd like to have another one!" Sweden said while showing his empty glass to the bartender. "God... I think I have to go too..." Russia said. "Pull yourself together. Really, you can't feel sick this early," Finland said sounding even a bit bored. "Don't you hint that I would be that weak, Finland. I just need to piss. Biological needs you know... dumbass," Russia answered while starting to walk.

Norway was still in the toilet and heard how someone else came in too. He thought that he had better to go back to the others already. "Really Norway, you can't be that pathetic," He said to himself in his mind. Always when Russia was around he just couldn't chill. He stepped out of the toilet and leant to the sink. He looked at himself in the mirror for a moment until he heard that the guy who had came in earlier flushed the toilet now. A bit rushing, he started washing his hands to leave before the other one would come out. He was just about to take some paper to dry his hands when the door behind him opened. "You're still here? Seriously, did you pass out in the toilet or something?" He heard Russia's voice. Russia was even more drunk than before and Norway noticed it even though he had drunk a lot also himself. "What..." He said after he had turned his gaze quickly towards Russia. "Nevermind..." Russia said and took a step to go out but slipped because of the water on the floor.

"Fuck!"

Either of the two didn't make it to internalize what happened as Norway was half standing and leaning to the sink with his back while Russia had fallen over him and now he was above him facing Norway while there was barely any space between their bodies. "Uhm... You slipped," Norway said to stop the awkward moment. "...I noticed that," Russia said while looking at Norway. Norway felt Russia's breath on his face as he was talking. He felt how his face started heating up again. "Are you blushing?" Russia said grinning and was so drunk that he didn't even realize to stand up so he was still half leaning half laying on Norway. "Uhhh... why are you asking?" Norway asked not knowing what to answer. He was so drunk that the situation didn't even feel that bad but he tried to understand that his long term crush's body and his own one were basically against each other at the moment. "Because... It kinda looks like that." Russia had moved his face even closer. "Nordic countries aren't that bad after all, huh?"

"You're pretty drunk..." Norway started hesitantly but was interrupted. He felt how the lips of the other met his own. A strong taste of vodka filled his mouth and he was still figuring out what the actual hell was happening. Norway panicked but stayed with the kiss that kept becoming rougher and rougher.

Russia was completely ruling the situation. Norway was holding the sink behind him and couldn't actually move at all. He felt how Russia's hand had found its way under Norway's shirt. He didn't really know what to think about. But then he felt something that made all of his adrenaline to run inside his veins. Russia's hand wasn't exploring his stomach anymore. It was on the halfway to Norway's pants "What the hell is he doing!?? This is a fucking bar bathroom!" Norway thought as Russia kept kissing him. His pants were already unzipped but he couldn't actually stop the situation. He wasn't even sure if he wanted to or not.

Then something happened. "What the- FUCK??!! WHAT- noo.. Oh shit! Hell no..." The cursing just continued after the door was slammed shut again after someone had clearly opened it and seen what was going on inside. Norway recognized the voice. "Shit..." He said. "Oh shit..."

"Why does someone always interrupt my actions?? God!" Russia sounded even angry. The situation didn't even embarrass him because he was so drunk. Norway left Russia cursing alone in the bathroom and opened the door hoping that the person who had interrupted them wouldn't be behind it anymore. He was wrong. After he had closed the door, he saw Finland leaning to the wall next to the it. "Eh- Hello... brother..." Norway said with a nervous smile knowing what Finland had just seen him doing but not knowing what else to say.