★☆ ℍ𝕖𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕒 𝕏 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕓𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕤 ☆★

𝕀𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕟𝕚𝕒 - 𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕟

"Bored."

At that sudden declaration, you flinched out of your comfortable position and onto the cold hard ground. Well it was carpeted, but still.

 Let me recap. You and Berwald had decided to stay in that night. You both were tired, you from dealing with you younger brother/sister, and Berwald from, well, just generally being around Denmark.

Ironically, your insomnia decided to make an appearance, and refused to let you rest. You had been staring at the ceiling for the last half hour, counting the sheep that flew over your head.

You peeked over the edge of the bed, looking at Berwald's face, seeing a flicker of laughter in his eyes.

"Thanks," He chuckled, a small smile (or was that a smirk?) written on his features. You studied him warily, crawling back into bed.

"For what?" You questioned. You swore you saw his glasses flash from the nightstand.

"For entertaining me." He replied, still smiling. You glared.

"Little shit!"