Snø og lønnesirup (Norway and Canada's Wedding)

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"Well, I had a good reason to be angry." Canada shot back at America. Ok, so that comment wasn't needed. He had to try and calm down, or things would get ugly. They didn't need to fight here, Canada could always yell at him later, when Norway wasn't around to hear them.

"You know I'm not good at wars, I barely have an army." He wanted to add that 'flattery will get you no where, I'm still mad at you', but the truth was that his angry was starting to disappear. America would always annoy him, and he had to get used to it. It was hard at times though, he really did try to ignore it whenever Anerica hurt his feelings. Sometimes it just went to far. He didn't think America realized how much courage it had taken Canada to actually attend the wedding. Maybe it would have been easy for America, but he felt extremely nervous all of a sudden, especially with Norway standing next to him.

Trying to ignore the dizziness in his head, Canada asked "I'm sorry I snapped like that, are you mad at me?"

[America]

America shrugged. "Sure," he replied. "Yeah, I forgive you. It must be tough to be getting married in front of a bunch of people. In all the movies I watch, the brides are always so nervous and scared and unsure. So, you're, like, a bride." It made perfect sense in his head, anyway, but when he said it out loud, not so much. Laughing a bit to make up for his lack of intelligent words, he stepped farther into the room.

"Um...maybe you guys can forgive me for being too pushy? I mean, I was just trying to be a good brother, that's all." So long as they knew he had good intentions from the start, perhaps everything would work out just fine. He didn't want either of them mad at him before their wedding. That wouldn't do. There should be a rule that said no one should get married with anger in their hearts.

Maybe there was...

[mlpnkobnhjui]

((I regret nothing, drama is fun.))

It seemed like America really enjoyed making Canada angry today, or maybe Canada wasn't in the best of moods right now. Either way, Canada was mad at America yet again. America had made a big mistake by walking farther into the room, now it was only easier for Canada to strangle him.

He stomped over to America and grapped the collar of his brother's shirt. "I'm not acting like a bride!" screamed Canada as he shook America's collar repeatedly. "You're always too pushy, stop telling me what to do! You always act like you're so much better than me, when really you're a big jerk! You barely even know how to tie your own neck tie! I don't care if you never forgive me, because I'm not forgiving you!"

By this time, Canada had started to cry as he continued to strangle America. "Why do you always do this to me? I thought we were friends! I thought you were my best friend!"

[[x] Norway]

(drama is fun aint it)

Norway's eyes widened when he saw Canada go after America. He rushed to the two brothers and tried getting in the middle of them. "Canada! Calm down!" he said pushing away Canada from America. He used the bits of streangth that he had and he pushed the younger nation he was going to hopefully marry away from his brother and he took Canda's face in his hands.

"Breathe, breathe Canada. Calm down we do not need a fight right now!" Norway said sternly. He hoped he could calm the other down as best he could but as he looked into Canada's eyes he knew it was going to be a long shot.

[America]

[[DRAMA! >=D]]

If America had been shocked before, when Canada had stomped out of the room, that was nothing compared to how he felt now. He could only stand there and try to pry Canada's hands from his shirt, unsure of how to respond to all of his brother's accusations. Unfortunately, it seemed that Canada's strength was still just as good as it was back during the previous wars they had fought in, either together or against each other.

But Norway stepped in just as America was about to give Canada a good smack (thankfully- America wasn't sure how well that one would go over) and manage to pull Canada off of him. Breathing harshly, America gaped at his brother, growing more and more irritated. He wasn't always pushy! He wasn't always a jerk! He didn't always act like he was better than everyone! And he usually knew how to tie his neck ties. Maybe they didn't come out looking as good as Canada's were, but why was that any reason to get mad at him?

"Yeah, well, I was just trying to be a good friend!" he yelled back. "But, no, you've gotta throw one of your stupid hissy fits anytime I said something you didn't like. 'Cause you always do that! If something goes wrong, you blame me! Like now! Your fucking wedding is in shambles because you were being a big baby!"

He didn't even know what he was referring to anymore. He just didn't want to back down quietly. If he was getting yelled at and he didn't even know why, he was certain to yell back.

[mlpnkobnhjui]

Canada jerked his head away from Norway's hands. He wasn't going to back down from this fight so easily, not this time. America always got his way, he had always been England's favorite, and Canada couldn't stand to watch it any longer. He didn't even do any of the things America said he did. He almost never got angry, especially not his angry.

Once his head was free from Norway's grasp, He latched back onto America's collar and shouted "That's not true! I always have to listen to your stupid ideas. I don't know why I even bothered. You're hopeless! I never throw a hissy fit! The only time I blame you is when it's true! You always screw things up! I hate you!"

[[x] Norway]

Norway's eyes widened. He didnt like were this was going. He had never seen Canada act that way. He had always seen Canada happy and sweet and loving. Not mean and rushing into things. He wanted to try once more to get Canada to clear his head. He rushed over to the two brothers and tried prying Canada's hands away from America's throat.

"Canada! Calm down please! This isnt you!" he said trying to lock eyes with his Canada. "Please just calm down!" he said hoping that Canada would lisen. This wedding was a disaster....somewere in Canada's head he wondered if fate just didnt want them together. He prayed this wasnt true.

[America]

America hadn't expected his comments to go down without Canada getting roused up again. Sure enough, his brother came back for him, grabbing him by the collar and shouting in his face. His words were making America angrier and angrier by the second, and he really wanted to do nothing more than smack him. But he was somehow able to keep his composure and only stuck to yelling.

"Hate me all you want, 'cause I hate you, too!" He promptly ignored Norway, who seemed to be trying to keep the peace or something. In his anger, he had no clue anymore. "You're such a wuss! You never do anything right! People forget your name all the damn time, 'cause you're just so worthless and no one likes you! Why do you think France gave you up, huh? And you know I was always the better colony!" His face was flushed as he shouted, pulling at Canada's hands (and managing to push Norway aside).

[mlpnkobnhjui]

Canada simply ignored Norway when he tried to break up their fight. Norway had nothing to do with this, why couldn't he just let him fight America by himself? Luckily America managed to push Norway aside. With Norway out of the way, Canada pushed America up against the closest wall, successfully hitting his brother's head against it. He hoped it hurt just as much as America's words were hurting him right now.

"I hate you more! At least I'm not so noisy, you always try to get in other people's business. No one needs your help! You're not a real hero, you're just annoying! I'm sure England loved it when you broke away from him because that's exactly what the perfect son would do!" Canada had got to the point where most of his insults weren't even true.

[[x] Norway]

Norway staggered back and feel hard onto the floor. He knew he would probebly have a bruise after this but this didnt matter now. He was hurt and very angery. He stood up and frowned, this wedding wasnt going to get ruined by two brothers who had way to much pride to give up this fight. But truthfully he didnt want any part of this fight, maybe just knocking some sense into there heads and leaving could work.

The nordic stood up and looked at the two boys not showing any emotion. He pulled a fist back and launched it at America and Canada and made sure to hit them straight it the face. He pulled Canada off of America and made him sit on the counch then he pulled America and made him sit on the chair he looked at them straight in the face and started yelling.

"THATS ENOUGH! THIS IS A WEDDING AND I WONT LET YOU TWO AND YOUR HATREAD MESS THIS UP! NOW, YOU TWO ARE BROTHERS AND LIKE BROTHERS YOU FIGHT AND ARGUE BUT THAT DOESNT GIVE YOU AN EXCUSE TO YELL AND CALL EACHOTHER HATEFUL WORDS LIKE WHAT YOUR SAYING NOW! YOU TWO LOVE EACHOTHER AND YOU TWO ALWAYS WILL! SURE AMERICA IS ANNOYING AND DOES STUPID THINGS SOMETIMES AND SURE CANADA FADES INTO THE BACKROUND AND DOESNT SPEAK UP BUT THAT DOESNT GIVE YOU AND EXCUSE TO HATE ON EACHOTHER LIKE THIS!!!!!!!"

When Norway's rant finally ended he was breathing heavily and tears were in the corners of his eyes. He was frustrated and in pain from the throw. "Now make up right now or i swear to that higher being that you will not leave this room for the entire wedding."

[America]

America was nearly about to pummel the lights out of Canada (screw his composure, he just could care less anymore), when Norway first punched his face then sat him in a chair, leaving America very much confused. Especially when Norway started yelling at him. Norway wasn't known for yelling.

"I'm sure as hell not making up to him," America growled, glaring over at his brother. "He has no right to say those things about me!" Crossing his arms over his chest, America decided to clear something up. "Just for the record, I am a hero, and England likes me now, still more than he likes you. And France probably likes me more, too, since I help him more than you do." And maybe that was stretching it a bit too far, but America didn't care. He just wanted to spew hateful words right back at Canada.

"And I totally don't mind sitting here for the entire wedding." With a huff, he turned away from the other two nations. "I didn't want to come here, anyway." Lie. "I could care less about you and Canada getting married." Even bigger lie. "You'll be marrying an asshole, anyway." And thus came his biggest lie of all.

Even in his anger, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

[mlpnkobnhjui]

((aw, way to ruin the fun Norway, and I had a great idea to.))

Canada was shocked when Norway had punched him. He had been expecting America to punch him, not Norway. He hadn't ever been punched before, and it hurt really badly. He rubbed the side of his face while Norway sat him down and scolded him for fighting with America. Of course Norway was right, but he wasn't going to let this go so soon.

Canada turned away from Norway and America. "Well, I'm not apologizing either, I d-don't like y-you." His voice had started to crack at the end of his statement and he tried to fight back tears. America's words had hurt him more than he ever thought they would. Most of his insults had been lies anyway, and America didn't seem to be affected by them one bit. He did feel guilty for being so mean to America, but he wasn't going to give up yet.

[Seychelles]

(( *faints from drama*))

Seychelles was pissed. Why? Not because they totally forget about her but because two of her good friends who are brothers were fighting. They were brothers, not enemies. Why were they like this? Brother who love each other should not fight. yet they have been repeatingly shouting vulgarities and hurting each other with words and attacks.

Tears welled up in Seychelles eyes. She had never seen brothers fighting like this before. "Guys... Please stop..." She mumbled while tripping on her words trying to hold back her tears. When Norway brought back their senses, she thought everything was going to be alright, but things did not went out well.

Finally, she broke.

Walking straight towards America, she slaps him on the right cheek, making him look left. She then screamed at him. "WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM!!? THIS IS SURPPOSE TO BE CANDY'S AND NORWAY'S SPECIAL DAY!! WHY DO YOU ALWAYS RUIN EVERYTHING CANDY DOES!!! CANT YOU GIVE HIM A CHANCE TO SHINE ONCE?! HAVE YOU NOT THOUGHT ABOUT HOW UR BROTHER FEELS WHEN YOU SAY ALL THIS?! EVEN THOUGH HE SHOUTED BACK AT YOU THE SAME WORDS, HAVE YOU NOT NOTICE THAT HE WAS TELLING YOU HOW HE ALWAYS FEELS ABOUT YOU AND ASKNG YOU TO STOP!! STOP TELLING YOURSELF THAT WHAT CANDY SAID WAS NOT TRUE!!! WHY? CUS ITS ALL TRUE!!! CAN YOU PLEASE THINK ABOUT UR BROTHER BEFORE DOING ANYTHING THAT RELATES HIM!!!!" Seychelles snapped at him, crying.

She wasnt thinking straight anymore.

[[x] Norway]

Norway didnt really hear Seychells come in, but he was happy that she yelled at America for him. he put a hand on her shoulder and wiped her tears away with his free hand. "Thank you." He whispered smiling a little bit. He didnt want to make her feel bad because of there stupid fightings. She wasnt a part of this, but he was very greateful that she came in and became part of it.

Then, Norway's attention turned back to his groom. He frowned, Norway didnt want to scold him, but he knew he had to. "And you," Norwy started this shakely then continued. "Stop trying to compete with your brother. You dont have to one up him or make him feel small. Why cant you be you? You are amazing the way you are Canada...please dont forget that."

[America]

More and more surprising things continued happening to America. First the yelling, then the punch from Norway, and now the slap from Seychelles. America concluded he must have been a magnet for strange events. He listened as the young girl began screaming at him, berating him for everything he had done wrong.

America didn't take kindly to other people doing this to him.

Rubbing at his cheek, he snapped, "Oh, sure, let's just all yell at America, 'cause he obviously doesn't know how much of an annoying idiot he can be. Even if he was just trying to help, everyone go ahead and blame him for everything." He snorted, his feelings a bit hurt and his ego a bit stabbed. "Screw you guys. All of you. I didn't mean to do anything wrong. Sure, I might have been a little pushy, but did I ask to hear about your fucking sex life?" He glared over at Norway, whom he had gotten along with so well before, especially when training. But then wasn't now. "No, you told me. You told me and I didn't wanna hear and I tried brushing it off and making jokes, and now everyone is mad at me."

Ah, but how typical was that? He already knew most of the countries in the world hated him. And now his own brother was turned against him, for reasons he couldn't quite fathom. He stood, biting his lip and producing a scowl nasty enough to match even England's own trademark scowls. "Nothing new, I suppose. Just didn't expect even my brother to get put on my personal list of 'Countries Who Want Me Dead'." And it really hurt and he really just wanted to curl up in a ball and sob his eyes out, but he really wasn't a child anymore and crying would give them one more thing to complain about.