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~*~*~*Denmark's POV*~*~*~
I stood outside (name)'s door, completely unsure of what to do. We have been best friends for a long time, and I had slowly fallen in love with her after all those years. How her (e/c) eyes glimmer when she laughs, that innocent and heartwarming smile was already enough to make anyone fall in love. But most of all, (name) has been there for me since like, forever. I sometimes think she even knows me better than I do. Oh (name), if only it was that easy to tell you...
~*~*~*Flashback*~*~*~
You and your best friend Matthias were playing tag in the meadow. You were almost out of breath, while the other was still so full of energy.
"Matthias! Wait!"
"Just give up (name)! You will never catch the king!!"
"Just wait 'till I get you!!"
"Hahaha I don't thin-"
*THUD*
Since he was running too fast, Matthias wasn't able to notice the rock in his way, and his little foot tripped on it, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Owww, that hurt..."
"That's what you get for running too fast! Its a good thing I always bring band-aids with me."
"Owww, (name) it hurts..."
"Here, let me see it."
Matthias showed his wound to you. It wasn't really that bad, just a little scrape on his left knee. As you were about to apply the band-aid, your friend shouted.
"Ouch!!"
"What's wrong?"
"A-are you sure that won't hurt?"
"Yes Matthias, I'm sure. We need to put it on your little boo-boo so that it will heal faster."
After a few minutes of arguing, you had finally put it on his left knee and Matthias was back to his normal self again.
"See (name)? The king never feels any pain!"
"I don't think so..."
~*~*~*End of Flashback & your POV*~*~*~
You were eating (fave snack) and sipping (fave drink) in front of the television. You turned it off after a while, since it was getting really boring. Suddenly, you heard footsteps out side your front door. You expected someone to knock sooner or later, but no one did. It was staring to really creep you out. What if it was a ghost? A demon? A crazy possessed woman? A murderer with a giant chainsaw and horribly disfigured face? 'Oh, stop being a scaredy-cat, maybe it just Matthias outside.' You decided to walk to the front door, feet and hands still trembling. You turned the cold, metal doorknob and opened the door slowly. Turns out you were right. It was Matthias, with his beautiful blue eyes having a blank look in them. Seems like he was thinking pretty deep. You stood there and waited, but the still didn't move. 'Well this is strange. He usually just barges in without even knocking at my door.' Already getting impatient, you blurted out childishly "Yo Matthias, are you my statue now? Or did the king just forget how to knock?"
~*~*~*Denmark's POV*~*~*~
"Yo Matthias, are you my statue now? Or did the king just forget how to knock?" I was snapped right out of my thoughts when I heard her voice.
"Um..."
"So do you need anything?"
"Uhm..."
"You must be cold. Come inside."
She motioned for me to come in. Dammit, why is it so hard to tell her? I sat on her couch and kept silent, which was odd for me. Where was the old Matthias Køhler? Aw man, this is so hard... "Hey, is something wrong?"
Uh-oh. Get ready, here it goes.
~*~*~*Your POV*~*~*~
You sat on the soft cushions of your couch beside Matthias. The Danish man was queerly quiet today. You didn't dare move a muscle, expecting him to pounce on you any moment from now. But he didn't. Your curiosity was eating you up, and decided to ask him
"Hey, is something wrong?" He stiffened at your question. Had you done something wrong?
"Hey Matthias, did I do something bad to you?"
"No..."
Are you sick?"
"Nope..."
"Then why are you acting so strange today?"
Matthias took in a deep sigh, then turned to look you straight in the eyes.
~*~*~*Denmark's POV*~*~*~
I sighed and got a little bit closer to her, our faces just inches away from each other.
"(name), promise me that you won't get mad."
"Yep. I promise."
"Um, I think..I think..that I'm suddenly thinking of you more than just a friend."
Before she could answer, I had pressed my lips against hers. I was kissing her.
I stood outside (name)'s door, completely unsure of what to do. We have been best friends for a long time, and I had slowly fallen in love with her after all those years. How her (e/c) eyes glimmer when she laughs, that innocent and heartwarming smile was already enough to make anyone fall in love. But most of all, (name) has been there for me since like, forever. I sometimes think she even knows me better than I do. Oh (name), if only it was that easy to tell you...
~*~*~*Flashback*~*~*~
You and your best friend Matthias were playing tag in the meadow. You were almost out of breath, while the other was still so full of energy.
"Matthias! Wait!"
"Just give up (name)! You will never catch the king!!"
"Just wait 'till I get you!!"
"Hahaha I don't thin-"
*THUD*
Since he was running too fast, Matthias wasn't able to notice the rock in his way, and his little foot tripped on it, causing him to fall to the ground.
"Owww, that hurt..."
"That's what you get for running too fast! Its a good thing I always bring band-aids with me."
"Owww, (name) it hurts..."
"Here, let me see it."
Matthias showed his wound to you. It wasn't really that bad, just a little scrape on his left knee. As you were about to apply the band-aid, your friend shouted.
"Ouch!!"
"What's wrong?"
"A-are you sure that won't hurt?"
"Yes Matthias, I'm sure. We need to put it on your little boo-boo so that it will heal faster."
After a few minutes of arguing, you had finally put it on his left knee and Matthias was back to his normal self again.
"See (name)? The king never feels any pain!"
"I don't think so..."
~*~*~*End of Flashback & your POV*~*~*~
You were eating (fave snack) and sipping (fave drink) in front of the television. You turned it off after a while, since it was getting really boring. Suddenly, you heard footsteps out side your front door. You expected someone to knock sooner or later, but no one did. It was staring to really creep you out. What if it was a ghost? A demon? A crazy possessed woman? A murderer with a giant chainsaw and horribly disfigured face? 'Oh, stop being a scaredy-cat, maybe it just Matthias outside.' You decided to walk to the front door, feet and hands still trembling. You turned the cold, metal doorknob and opened the door slowly. Turns out you were right. It was Matthias, with his beautiful blue eyes having a blank look in them. Seems like he was thinking pretty deep. You stood there and waited, but the still didn't move. 'Well this is strange. He usually just barges in without even knocking at my door.' Already getting impatient, you blurted out childishly "Yo Matthias, are you my statue now? Or did the king just forget how to knock?"
~*~*~*Denmark's POV*~*~*~
"Yo Matthias, are you my statue now? Or did the king just forget how to knock?" I was snapped right out of my thoughts when I heard her voice.
"Um..."
"So do you need anything?"
"Uhm..."
"You must be cold. Come inside."
She motioned for me to come in. Dammit, why is it so hard to tell her? I sat on her couch and kept silent, which was odd for me. Where was the old Matthias Køhler? Aw man, this is so hard... "Hey, is something wrong?"
Uh-oh. Get ready, here it goes.
~*~*~*Your POV*~*~*~
You sat on the soft cushions of your couch beside Matthias. The Danish man was queerly quiet today. You didn't dare move a muscle, expecting him to pounce on you any moment from now. But he didn't. Your curiosity was eating you up, and decided to ask him
"Hey, is something wrong?" He stiffened at your question. Had you done something wrong?
"Hey Matthias, did I do something bad to you?"
"No..."
Are you sick?"
"Nope..."
"Then why are you acting so strange today?"
Matthias took in a deep sigh, then turned to look you straight in the eyes.
~*~*~*Denmark's POV*~*~*~
I sighed and got a little bit closer to her, our faces just inches away from each other.
"(name), promise me that you won't get mad."
"Yep. I promise."
"Um, I think..I think..that I'm suddenly thinking of you more than just a friend."
Before she could answer, I had pressed my lips against hers. I was kissing her.
"Jeg elsker dig."
~*~*~*Your POV*~*~*~
"Jeg elsker dig."
You couldn't believe it. Was this really happening? Your best friend and long time crush loved you. After he pulled away, you blurted out all of your secret feelings for him "I love you too." And pulled him in for a warm embrace. You both had finally become more than just best friends. ♥
~*~*~*Your POV*~*~*~
"Jeg elsker dig."
You couldn't believe it. Was this really happening? Your best friend and long time crush loved you. After he pulled away, you blurted out all of your secret feelings for him "I love you too." And pulled him in for a warm embrace. You both had finally become more than just best friends. ♥
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Goodbye my loved one...
This is the end
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~~~
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