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Norway allowed a small smile to make its way to his lips as he watched your form. He had memorized it by now, and as crazy as the thought may sound, he was positive he could not live without you. The voice you carried, the one he was blessed to hear, the hair he loved to have tickle his nose whenever you gave him a hug, he counted himself as a lucky person because of you.
He touched the clip you had given him as a symbol of your second annual anniversary. You caught his eyes from across the room, touching the duel pins you had buried in your hair. It was something cheesy and cliché the both of you shared: the clips you both wore everyday and slept with even when your partner wasn't there.
You remembered the time where you had both secretly watched the other from afar, when you thought he was amazing with the fact that the eyes always held what he was think and feeling, what he gone through that day. When he had initially dreamed of having his arm comfortingly around your shoulders. When he remembered the thoughts of a spell being his chance with you.
If it was a spell- then it was the best thing in any existence.
These thoughts consumed you has he huddled closer to you under the sheets, your waist being gripped to him in a magical heat.
And you both feel a sleep with an 'I love you' to the other.
He touched the clip you had given him as a symbol of your second annual anniversary. You caught his eyes from across the room, touching the duel pins you had buried in your hair. It was something cheesy and cliché the both of you shared: the clips you both wore everyday and slept with even when your partner wasn't there.
You remembered the time where you had both secretly watched the other from afar, when you thought he was amazing with the fact that the eyes always held what he was think and feeling, what he gone through that day. When he had initially dreamed of having his arm comfortingly around your shoulders. When he remembered the thoughts of a spell being his chance with you.
If it was a spell- then it was the best thing in any existence.
These thoughts consumed you has he huddled closer to you under the sheets, your waist being gripped to him in a magical heat.
And you both feel a sleep with an 'I love you' to the other.
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Under Her Spell...
________ _________ was the most beautiful girl I've laid eyes on. She was a new country off the border of Europe. She had (e/c) eyes and (h/l) (h/c) hair that shown in the light when just at the right angle. She was like a fairy from my magical relem except I could hug her, hold her, kiss her, tell her that I love her. But that shall never happen if it wasn't for that stupid Denmark. He always gets close to ________. Always making moves on her; telling her how beautiful she is. That should be me telling her that. But I can't blame Denmark all the time though. It's like she puts me under a spell whenever she gets near me. O
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It was snowing quietly, bits of white fluff floating down gently. The sky shone white overhead. Your breath came out in puffs of mist. It was calm, and crisp outside and you were thoroughly enjoying it until...
A snowball smacked you in the face, knocking loose the hat you were wearing.
"AHAHAHAHA~ Right in the face!" Denmark yelled, grinning.
You glared at him, and bent down, grabbing a chunk of ice in your hand, when Denmark suddenly started choking.
You smiled. Norway rose silently out of the snow fort, still tugging on Denmark's scarf.
Norway dropped Denmark and walked over to you.
"Hallo, (Name)." he said.
"Hi
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Anyway school has started so sorry if uploads are slow..
I do not own Hetalia, you, or Norway
Sorry if it isn't the best it was written in literally, like four minutes but I felt like I needed to upload something.
¤Thanks for reading
¤Please leave a comment!
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So beautiful I can't even.