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Post by mlpnkobnhjui on Sept 1, 2012 11:37:49 GMT -5
Canada looked up at America and said "Grow up America, it was only a kiss on the cheek. I can almost guarantee that you've gotten a kiss on the cheek before, even if it was when you were little." If America couldn't hadle this, then maybe he shouldn't have come. It was a wedding after all, America had to have known that they would kiss eventually.
"That hurt." whispered Canada. It was his reaction to Iceland hitting him. He had expected to get a reaction like that out of his brother, but Iceland's reaction was unexpected to say the least. He rubbed his now red cheek with a look of surpise. Iceland had hit harder than he expected from the boy. Were all the Nordics this strong?
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 1, 2012 11:48:09 GMT -5
Norway blushed at America's comment. They werent going to actually have sex! Not before there wedding that is......But his blushing face dissapeared when he saw his brother slap and scream at Canada. He bolted up and he screamed, "Island ! Komm tilbake og apoligize akkurat nå!(Iceland come back and apoligize right now)"
He stood up and trudged after his little brother and said to the North American brothers, "Excuse us for a bit" and he slammed the door behind him. Norway looked at his brother and finally asked, "Whats wrong with you?!"
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 1, 2012 13:20:04 GMT -5
Iceland crossed his arms in front of him and looked away from his brother. "I don't like him kissing you." replied Iceland. He leaned against the door to the dressing room that they were in. He didn't really care if North America heard what they were talking about, he was mad right now. He knew he shouldn't have come here in the first place.
"He's to young for you, I don't like him." continued Iceland. It would take a lot for him to get used to Canada and Norway being together.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 1, 2012 13:28:03 GMT -5
Norway frowned and said, "Almost all of the other nations here are younger then me...then us..."He looked over to the younger man and sighed. The nordic man didnt want his younger brother to not like the man he loved. He put a hand on Iceland's shoulder and sighed. "Why do you not like us together?" he finally asked.
"Are you jealous?" Norway finally asked Iceland. He was wondering if maybe the reason that his little brother acted like that was because he was jealous...maybe Iceland didnt want to lose his older brother.
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 1, 2012 14:25:49 GMT -5
"M-me? J-jealous? I think you've finally lost it. I am NOT jealous." Oh yeah, he was jealous, almost uncontrollably so, but he would never in a million years admit it. He would rather fall into an active volcano than admit he was jealous and die of embarressment. No, it was better just to keep your mouth shut, then you wouldn't get made fun of.
He moved one of his hands and placed it on top of the hand Norway had placed on his shoulder. He tried the best he could to pry Norway's fingers off of him. He felt cornered, being in between the door and his brother. Why wouldn't Norway let him go?
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 1, 2012 14:37:43 GMT -5
Norway sighed and let his hand off of Iceland's shoulder...but instead of just leaving him in the hallway, he pulled his brother in a hug. They stood there like that in silence and the nordic man patted the younger man's silver colored hair. "Im always going to be your older brother wheather you like it or not. You cant change that and neither can I." The older scandinavian said all of that in such a rush. He wanted to fix that sentence up a bit it was to late now.
Despite what everyone thought, Norway did love the little guy...he never understood why he ended up showing such hate to him...what did he do to make Iceland hate him so much?
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 1, 2012 15:26:18 GMT -5
Iceland was reliefed when Norway took his hand off of his shoulder, but he wasn't so relieved when Norway hugged him. He was more shocked than anything, he wasn't expecting it at all. His whole body froze up, not moving an inch. This was wrong, two men shouldn't be hugging, nevermind that they were brothers. Then why, why did Norway feel so warm? He did love his brother, but it was weak to show love. Well, I guess he was weak then, very very weak, because he relaxed after a while, allowing Norway to hug him without trying to resist. The hand that he had used to push Norway's hand away before clutched the fabric of the side of Norway's shirt.
"This is wrong, showing love is weak." said Iceland a little half-heartedly. He glanced down the hallway on both sides of them to make sure no one was watching them. If they were, then the better start running now.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 1, 2012 15:39:32 GMT -5
Norway sighed a bit and said, "Showing love doesnt make you weak....trust me I learned that the hard way...He bent down and kissed Iceland's head like he used to do when he was little and continued to hug the younger scandinavian. So, Iceland was jealous after all....he thought that it was kind of adorable truthfully.
"Are you alright now?" Norway asked a little worried that his little brother wasnt alright. He just wanted Iceland to be ok with his choice in a lover.
(I sense NorIce)
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 1, 2012 19:58:08 GMT -5
(Really? I didn't mean for it to come off that way.)
"I'm alright." answered Iceland. He reached up and brushed away the kiss Norway had just planted on his head. He simultaneously wanted and didn't want to be treated like a child.
"But what do you mean you learned it the hard way?" He was curious to know what Norway had meant by that, surely it had some deeper meaning that he couldn't quite understand. Or maybe, it was just how it sounded. Still, he wanted to heard how Norway could have ever come to the conclusion that love wasn't a weakness. Love was too complicated for him, it just didn't make sense, therefore he saw it as a weakness.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 1, 2012 20:09:54 GMT -5
(I was joking~)
Norway just petted Iceland's head and said, "Well...it nothing Ice...you are still to young to really understand love." he was happy that his little brother was to young for love. He didnt fall in love with anyone....right?
"You dont love anyone...dont you?" The nordic finally asked Iceland. He was worried...what if he got his heart broken? What if he became suicidal.....Norway gulped a bit and showed the younger man that he was a little worried.
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 7, 2012 15:25:30 GMT -5
"But I want to know." whined Iceland. It wasn't fair, he could understand anything Norway understood. He knew that love was complicated, but he didn't know WHY. He wanted to know why love was so complicated.
"No, why would you think that?" answered Iceland. Of course he didn't love anyone, love was too complicated. It messed with peoples heads, and they changed because of it. He didn't want to change, and he didn't want Norway to change either. He just wanted everything back to the way things used to be, when it was just Sweden, Finland, Denmark, Norway and him. They didn't need anyone else.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 7, 2012 18:51:01 GMT -5
Norway just shrugged and said, "I was just worried. I want to keep you pure for a little while longer." he wanted his brother to not experience the feeling of heart break when you were with someone yet...Iceland was still to young to feel that, and the nordic hoped that he would stay that young for a little while longer.
He patted the younger man's head and asked, "Do you want to go back inside?" Norway didnt want his little brother to leave his wedding yet.
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 14, 2012 19:14:47 GMT -5
"I'm not pure, far from it. I'm a viking, just like you!" argued Iceland. He didn't want to seem weak just because he didn't love anyone. Love was still a weakness to him, and no one was going to change his mind. People always feared hurting the ones that they loved, so if you had no one to love, you could never feel that pain.
He tugged Norway's hand off of his head and mumbled "Alright, we can go inside, but I'm not weak." He turned around and opened the door to the dressing room again, holding it open for Norway to get inside.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 15, 2012 18:32:08 GMT -5
Norway sighed, ok maybe pure wasnt the best word byt he never meant to call his brother weak. He ended up just ruffling the younger man's head and smiled. "I know your not weak Iceland." he said as he walked inside the dressing room. He looked at the North American brothers and showed a small smile.
"Sorry, our little argument is now fixed." the nordic said with a small sigh. He quickly walked over to his soon to be husband and sat right next to him with a small smile. He hoped this would be there last argument for a long long while.
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Post by America on Sept 15, 2012 18:53:12 GMT -5
America, who had been quite shocked when Iceland had smacked Canada, looked up when they returned. He hadn't spoken to Canada in that entire time, choosing instead to look down at his feet and shifting them every so often just to give himself something to do. It was awkward, really, seeing that kiss.
It just made the whole thing much more real than he had originally thought. Not that he assumed their relationship was fake. He just didn't expect them to kiss each other. If he had to be honest, it was a tad bit frightening watching his brother kiss someone. Kissing was supposed to be something personal, something done in private. For Canada, anyway. America considered himself to be far above the rules. Yeah, that's right! I should tell Canada and Norway that they should only kiss in secret!
So he tried. "You guys should only kiss in..."
Then he realized he was at a wedding. "Never mind."
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