Denmark X Danish

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Matthias's POV(~)(~)(~)(~)(~)
Today was the big day. The day where I was going to marry my precious.
"Oh! There you are!" I said, approaching the table.
Norway glared at me as I walked closer to him.
"What do you mean?" Norway said coldly.
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"Not you!" I said as I shoved Norway and thoted him to the ground.
"I'm talking about my precious Danish!" I said as I walked towards my Danish.

Norway glared at me.
"And I thought we had something special!" Norway said as he got up on his elbows and started to cry.
"Well screw you too Denmark! Litteraly." Norway said as he ran up the stairs.

"Now it's just me and you, Danish" I said.
Danish just sat there.  Silently.  He looked tasty.
Oh damn it! I'm becoming a canned-bible over my new wife. 

"Well... Ummmm... Oh!" I said as I dropped to one knee and took out a Danish wrapper and opened it.
"Here..." I said as I put the ring in the Danish. 

Danish looked at me with caring eyes... While looking so tasty.  Damn does it look tasty.
So.
Tasty.
SO.
TASTY.

Screw it.  Go for it. Have fun.

I took Danish and ate it.  There's more Danish in the world.

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