♡ Nyotalia Oneshots ♡

Nyo! Denmark x Digital Artist! Reader- Draw Me

A loud crash came from the game room. "Y/N HELP ME!"

Y/n sighed as she got up from her comfy beanbag chair, putting her tablet aside.

"What is it, Margie?" You walk into the game room.

There, the blonde giant was stuck in a pile of kid's furniture. "Oh, nothing, just waiting for my knight in shining armor," She winked.

"She'll be here in three business days," Y/n spun on her heel, slowly walking out the door.

"W-wait! Hehe, the Queen of Europe may have made Norway a little angry!"

Y/n sighed, helping Margarette's long legs untangle from the chairs and... pool noodle(?) "Jeez, what did you do?"

Margarette explained how she pulled a prank earlier, which was meant for Emily*, or Iceland, but then backfired when Norway triggered the prank.

"I guess she found out it was me, and not Amelia* who was staying with us for like a week, because the next thing I knew, everything I ate kept tasting like rotten broccoli,"

"Yuck." Y/n couldn't help but physically cringe.

"Right?! And then I kept tripping all over the place and tangling into things." She shook her foot free of a bucket that somehow seemed to snag on her jeans.

"She sure doesn't mess around."

She rolled her bright blueberry eyes. "Ja, for real. People say that Lovise* is one of the most 'composed' girls they know, but she's actually so easy to annoy, it's just her face that doesn't show it."

The e/c girl patted her back. "I'm very sorry to hear that. Come on, let's take a seat."

The Danish girl gave her a soft smile, which made her heart skip a beat. "Thanks, Y/n."

As the two entered Y/n's room, the Dane spotted a long, flat black item.

"Hey Y/n?" She called in a sing-song tone.

"Yeah?"

Margarette carefully studied Y/n's face, before asking. "Can you draw me?"

Usually, Y/n would get annoyed when people asked you to draw, as soon as they found out she drew for a living. Without fail. Of course, it was all with good intentions, but it got redundant, especially if they refused to pay the price.

And although Margarette said a lot of dumb shit before, never once did she ever pester Y/n for a portrait, and would even bark at the others that did. She'd always admire her work, and ask her genuine questions about the kind of things you did, like "What kind of brush are you using?" or "What inspired you to draw this?" She was surprisingly respectful about Y/n career, which was a wonderful fresh breath of air for the h/c girl.

Apparently Y/n was taking a while to answer, because, in a panicked state, the blonde quickly added, "I'll pay you! B-but if you don't want to draw it, that's fine!"

She shook her head. No way she was going to miss the opportunity to impress her crush by her art! Especially when she liked her art style.

"No, no! I just thought about all the other annoying people that asked-Not that you are, but like, those strangers that weren't customers willing to pay, you know?"

She nodded. "How much?"

"All it costs is you to keep me company." Y/n smiled.

Margarette laughed. "You sure? Alright. Where do I sit?"

"Here," Y/n replied, dragging another bean bag chair in front of her. "Would a quick drawing of a headshot work?"

She nodded eagerly.

As soon as they sat down, they immediately started. Y/n quickly made a sketch of her spikey blonde hair and her cute tiny black hat.

Next, she moved onto her red collar shirt, before adding the cleaned-up lineart.

What the artist didn't notice, however, was her crush staring at her in admiration.

So nice of you to do this for me... If only you knew how much I like you... Margarette thought. As cliche as it seemed, she was helplessly in love with her, an h/c girl who was so talented at art, was so kind and patient even when the Dane acted like a total fool.

They were there for a while, chatting away about many things. Favorite books, video games, and even their fourth favorite ice cream flavor!

(Margarette's fourth favorite ice cream flavor was pistachio.)

Y/n added color to the lineart, deciding to leave a yellow background. Hesitating, she felt that something was missing.

Ah-ha! I'll just add two cute hearts... and... done!

"I'm done!"

Margarette's head perked up. "Ooh, ooh, can I see?"

Y/n passed her the tablet, hands brushing against each other. The girls' faces dusted a dark pink at this interaction.

Admiring her work, Y/n watched her cute lips curve into a goofy grin. "Thank you so much, Y/n! I want to print this, then I'll keep it forever, and ever!"

Y/n blushed. "O-oh, ok. Let me prepare the printer then."

As she was setting up the printer, she glanced behind her and spotted Margarette hugging the tablet tight to her chest, as if hugging a long-lost relative she cherished.

Aww, like a child on Christmas day... Y/n thought. Why did her crush have to be so adorable?!

When the drawing was printed on special glossy paper, Margarette hugged her tightly, as she did with the tablet.

"You're the best!"

"No, you are! Thank you for sitting so still!"

"Jeg elsker dig, Y/n!"

They both froze. The Dane's face turned hot as blood rushed to her pale face.

"I- I- uh," She stuttered. "Um-"

Y/n's hand rested on her cheek. "It's ok. I love you too,"

Ironically, Y/n was cool about confessing, while the flirtatious Dane was a blushing mess.

"Uh- Kiss me Y/n." The Dane blurted.

(Depending on if want to be taller or shorter than Matthiana) Y/n leaned down/got on her tippy-toes. "Gladly."

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Here's a quick key!

Countries:

Emilia- Nyo! Iceland

Amelia- Nyo! America

Lovise- Nyo! Norway

Translation(s):

Jeg elsker dig- I love you