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Hello! This was requested by @sveinny so I hope you enjoy
3rd Person POV

Iceland sat peacefully on the couch while reading a book.

Norway came up behind him and leaned down. "Say my name Iceland.."


"Come on. Two words. Its easy. Big brother."

"Get lost Norge.." Iceland said and put his hand in the other nation's face.

"Not until you say it Iceland." He mused and licked his hand.

Iceland grimaced as he wiped his hand on the couch. "I won't say it."

"You know you want to so stop procrastinating. Shut up and say my name."

"Don't you have something better to do?" Iceland asked as he shoved a pillow in the blonde's face.


Iceland groaned and then started going to his room.

Norway was right behind him. "Just say it Iceland. Just two words."

"I said no." And with that, he closed and locked the door behind him.

Norway pouted then took off his hairclip, and used it to pick the lock.

After slipping it back on, he opened the door to see Iceland curled up on the bed under the blanket.

Norway sat down next to him, lightly shaking his shoulder. "Hey Iceland, I'm sorry if I made you mad. You don't have to say it.."

Iceland sighed. "No- I'm not mad. I just kind of.. Want us to be.. More than.. Brothers.."

Norway blinked a few times. "Well then what do you want us to be?"

Iceland muttered into the pillow.

"Speak up Icey, I can't hear you." Norway said as he peeled the blanket back.

"What I'm trying to say is... I love you.. Before we found out we were brothers, I kind of started falling for you, and when we found out, you just saw me as your little brother.. That's all you saw me as, and I got a little.. Heartbroken.." Iceland explained.

Norway stood and left the room.

Iceland sighed and buried further into the blankets

A minute or two later, Iceland felt the bed sink a little then curiously sat up to see Norway with something in his hands.

"Remember when I found you when you were little?" He asked.

Iceland nods. "Yeah, I do."

Norway unfolded what Iceland saw to be a piece of paper and showed it to him.

It was a picture drawn by a child. A red heart with Norway and Iceland's name in it.

"You drew this for me when we grew up together, remember?" Norway asked.

Iceland nodded. "Yeah, I remember... And you kept it."

"Yeah, I did. Its special to me." He folded it back up and set it on the night stand then pulled Iceland into a hug. "I don't care if you see me as a brother, or a lover, or what, I love you too Iceland."

Iceland couldn't help but smile softly and nuzzle into Norway's chest, listening to his heartbeat. "Good.."

Norway kissed the top of his head gently and slowly rocked them.

This turned out better than Iceland thought it would.

I am really really sorry it took so long to write. My parents aren't getting along well... Period, and my dad's getting into trouble and I'm busy a lot and I'm not aloud to go into detail about the whole ordeal- But I'm going to try an update as much as possible. I've been having a writers block problem.. I hope it goes away

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