A/N: Honestly idk why but I hate this so much I might delete it later but I hope you guys enjoy.
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It was a calm night in the Nordic mansion. It was only 11 PM, but everyone needed to get some rest before the huge Halloween Bash they were hosting for all of the nations to attend. This was a first for everyone, and the brothers were nervous except Mathias of course, he was confident he could throw the most iconic party ever.
It wasn't easy living in a mansion with the 5 Nordics, and sometimes occasionally Peter—but you managed because you wanted to take your relationship with your boyfriend Mathias to the next level. The good thing about living in such a huge mansion was that each Nordic had a wing of the house to themselves, even though Tino would wind up in Berwald's bed most of the time... and when Emil would have nightmares after reading horror fanfic he would often find himself in Lukas's room begging for comfort during the night—but nobody's supposed to know that according to him!
You on the other hand, found yourself sleeping next to your boyfriend Mathias every night. At a normal time like this, you would find yourself downing a beer or two with the brothers but you were invited to host the huge Halloween bash with them so you needed to get some rest.
You tossed and turned in your sleep, little did you know your dreams would flood with a sickening nightmare—and the nightmare of the story was your boyfriend Mathias.
The dream began somewhat normal, as if it was a night like this very one. You quietly got out of bed and crept down the hallway, hoping to fetch a glass of water so you could promptly head back to sleep.
As you passed the dining hall, you seen the men gathered around the table, eating dinner like a family would on a typical evening. They appeared to be eating some sort of dessert, and your boyfriend happened to notice you creeping past the room. Peter was here that night as well, and he was devouring every bite of it while the others appeared to slowly indulge. What child doesn't love their ice cream though?
"Why so sleepy already (f/n)? Join us for a dessert! I know ice creams your favorite!" Mathias shouted obnoxiously, this all appeared to seem really suspicious. Why were they gathered around a table eating ice cream at 12 AM? This was normally the time they would be getting shitfaced drunk.
"No I'm good," You murmured, tromping over to your boyfriend in his chair, the only one who happened to not be eating the desert himself. Planting a small peck on his cheek you, quickly wrapped your arms around his neck attempting the best you could to embrace him in this position. "I'm just going to grab a glass of water before catching some z's."
"No ice cream? What's the matter (f/n)?" Tino asked in a concerned matter as you made your way to the doorless exit of the dining room. He was always known to be the 'mom' of the group with his caring tendencies.
"Nothing," You replied shortly. "I'm going to bed."
After you retrieved your glass of water, you felt a strange feeling evolve in your gut. What was going on in the dining room was rather suspicious, and you couldn't cipher why the Dane was the only one not eating the desert. Remembering all of the ice cream dates you had downtown made the whole situation odd, but you decided it was time to put your anxious thoughts away, and make your way back to your room.
The superstition in your gut never left as much as you wanted it to, even in the bedroom you felt as if your boyfriend was up to something mischievous... you couldn't quite wrap your finger around what it was. You thought it was best to investigate. As you were on the bed, you rolled over from your side to Mathias' end, reaching for the lamp on his nightstand. You turned the switch on, and rested your feet on the hardwood floor to quickly crouch yourself down in front of the drawers that were beneath the lamp.
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