-Then what the hell am I going to do?

-You'll stay here, taking care of Sealand.

-B-But...

-I thought you didn't like sight-seeing?

Iceland widened his eyes, not knowing what to do or say.

Denmark was sweating nervously, trying to hide further into the couch pillows.

Iceland just groaned, walking back to his room. He texted Hong Kong.

-"Wtf?! They won't let me go?!"

-"What?! Y??"

-"They don't think mature enough to see the freaking nightclubs =.="

-"Nightclubs? Wth?!"

-"Aren't you visiting some nightclubs tomorrow?"

-"No, wtf!"

"We're going to see the fireworks!!!"

-"... Wait a sec"

Iceland froze.

Why did Norway lie? If he wanted him to look after Sealand, he just had to tell him!

He clenched his teeth, glaring towards the closed door of his room.

He darted to the living room.

He wanted an explanation! He felt lied like a kid! What was the problem?

Or did Norway started to hate him that much to don't even wanting him near?

He found the living room's door closed, and could hear them talking.

He pressed his ear against the wooden door to hear them.

-Nor, he will find out...

-Oh, why don't you find another way, then?

-No! Den, we can't let him.

A little cloud of confusion blurred Iceland's thoughts, becoming bigger and darker at each word he heard.

-I know something's going on... We only have to keep them away from each other for a while.

-But Nor...

-Denmark, can't you see? They go away in every visit, and then we don't see them until we come back home.

-That's true...

-I'm sure that boy's not good for him... We still don't know where they go, or what they do.

-...

-They're getting a very close bond... that's not normal in Iceland, is it?

-No...

-Den, what if he's dangerous?!

Iceland clenched his teeth and fists tightly.

The confussion cloud turned into an anger one.

It couldn't be... Could it? They couldn't be talking about Hong Kong... Could they?

He wanted to break in, shouting at them. He wanted to argue, to fight.

But he just... couldn't.

Swallowing his anger, he walked back to his room.

The initial affection that invaded him when he got to know the Cantonese, was slowly evolving into a stronger feeling. Love?...

Yes... Love... And attraction.

He really felt guilty for keeping this as a secret, but he knew they wouldn't accept it. Even more now, after hearing their conversation.

Norway was too protective to him... He wouldn't let anyone touch his little brother. He wouldn't let anyone hurt him, but he wouldn't let anyone caress him either.

And it was Iceland's biggest problem.

If he let him be happy with Denmark...

Why wouldn't they let him be happy with Hong Kong?

A lowered growl  sounded from the very bottom of Iceland's throat.

-"Ice?"

-"Yeah?"

-"What happened?"

-"They want to keep us away from each other e.e"

-"WHUT?!"

-"I KNOW WTF?!"

-"THEY WANNA GO?!"

-"UUUGH I wanna kill them, Hong... -.-"

-"Wait..."

-"What?"

-"I have a better idea..."

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