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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 22, 2012 18:32:41 GMT -5
"I know....stop making fun of me." muttered Iceland, his cheeks resembling two bright red roses at this point. He hated admitting defeat like that, and Norway wasn't helping. He was desparate to make Norway stay with him, and that was the only thing he could think of. He had only made things worse. In an attempt to cover his embarrassed face, he put one arm over his eyes, refusing to look at Norway.
"I want to go home." complained Iceland. He didn't want to stay at this stupid warehouse anymore, he wanted to go back to his own country and be left alone. He didn't need anyone else, especially if they were going to tease him. His hand tightly clinging onto Norway's hand, refusing to let go. "I don't like it here."
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 22, 2012 21:14:56 GMT -5
Norway quickly took Iceland into his arms and held him close. Yes he knew that he wanted to go back home...he did as well, but they couldnt do that. They had to stay here and face zombies...."I know Ice...i know" the nordic man whispered as he held his little brother close...
Maybe he could forgive Iceland...just once. It did look like he felt bad about it. "And I wasnt making fun of you...you just never say it...i was shocked....and yet happy." Norway said as he stood there with his brother in his arms. He felt like he was smaller and he held Iceland like this when something bad happened...he would give anything to go back to simple times but unfortunately, they couldnt.
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 23, 2012 20:55:02 GMT -5
Iceland wasn't expecting a hug, not at all. He had left himself wide open to Norway's love, and this was unacceptable. He had to get away, but how? He felt so safe in Norway's arms. He didn't have the strength to leave. Instead he set his head on Norway's shoulder, continued to hold Norway's hand, set the other hand on Norway's shoulder, clutching the fabric off Norway's shirt, and let out a sigh. "Norway, you're embarrassing me. I'm not a child anymore."
"Don't get used to it, I'm not going to say it again." mumbled Iceland. He wasn't going to call Norway brother anymore, he absolutely REFUSED to give in again. He was interrupted in his thoughts by a rather long stray piece of Norway's hair that was tickling his nose, so he tried blowing it away from his face, but it didn't work. Grasping the hair in his hand, he stated "Norway, you really need a hair cut."
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 23, 2012 21:02:21 GMT -5
(BROR EXCEPT THE LOVE AND HUG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
Norway just smirked and continued to hug Iceland...his little brother. He wanted to stay like this forever if that was even possible but it obviously wasn't. Reluctantly he let go of the smaller man and gave him a small smile. The nordic country smiled at the silver haired man and petted him with his free hand, the other one was holding Iceland's firmly.
"You are a good brother." Norway said with a small smile.
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 23, 2012 22:25:37 GMT -5
(NEVER! I AM TO PROUD.)
"You're going to mess up my hair." complained Iceland. He was a teenager, of course he was going to worry about his hair. Not to mention, he had no idea where Norway's hands had been, and frankly he didn't want to know. Whatever Norway decided to do on his free time was his own problem.
Surprised by the compliment, Iceland admitted "Thanks, you're good too, at most things." Norway was a good brother, but he didn't want to admit it. Exhausted from their little argument, he covered his mouth and yawned. He didn't want Norway to see how tired he was.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 23, 2012 22:30:42 GMT -5
Norway chuckled a little bit and kissed his little brothers forehead. He could tell that the smaller man was tired, he had been around him for centuries so he could tell. "You should go to sleep." the nordic country said as he backed away from the silver haired man to give him a little space.
Iceland did look exhausted and sleep was good for a young country. Norway kept his hand firmly in the Icelandic country's hand and he started walking to his own bunk. When he got there, he sat down at the foot of the bed and patted a spot for his little brother.
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 24, 2012 16:22:08 GMT -5
"You do know I'm old enough to tuck myself in, right?" asked Iceland as he reluctantly followed Norway all the way to the older country's bunk, rubbing the spot on his forehead where Norway had kissed him. When they got there, Iceland took a seat next to Norway. Crossing his arms, Icland complained "I don't like it when you treat me like a child. I can make my own decisions."
Another yawn escaped his mouth, and he decided to just give up acting not tired. "Just so you know, I decided to sleep, you didn't decide it for me." He rested his head on Norway's shoulder and his eyes fluttered shut. "Wake me up in a while, I don't want to miss anything."
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 24, 2012 20:28:18 GMT -5
Norway smiled and patted his little brothers head softly. "Just sleep." the nordic said with a small smile. He missed times like this.....where did times like this go? He missed holding his little brother close and protecting his with all his might, but obviously Iceland seemed distant to him now....what did he do to make Iceland act like that towards him?
"When did you become cold?" Norway muttered as he looked over to the silver hair that was covering Iceland's eyes. It looked like he was sleeping so he knew his question was probably going to go unanswered.
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 25, 2012 6:40:23 GMT -5
Iceland was just about to fall asleep, when Norway's voice pierced through his wall of dreams. He glanced up at Norway from his position on the older Nordic's shoulder. It was an embarrassing position enough, and when he looked up at Norway, he realized how close they were. This would not do, it would not do at all.
He sat back up next to Norway and answered "Cold? What do you mean by that? I've always been cold, we've always been cold. Our countries are in Scandinavia, of course we would be cold." He placed the back of one of his hands on his forehead, trying to see if he was actually cold or not. "I don't feel cold."
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 25, 2012 20:33:19 GMT -5
Norway sighed and tried to think of someway to answer...."You werent always cold to me at least. We were close...were..." The nordic man sighed and scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. He felt bad for even bringing it up now.
He remembered the time when him and his little brother would sit and just talk about random things, but that changed a long time ago....
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 25, 2012 21:06:48 GMT -5
"If you wanted to talk you could have just asked." said Iceland while rubbing his tired eyes. There was plenty of times that he could have asked Norway for advice, but he didn't know Norway would be so willing to listen to him. He didn't mind doing things on his own, he didn't mind being alone at all.
"We could do something together, but nothing embaressing." offered Iceland. He didn't mind being seen with his brother, but he didn't want to do all of the things he used to do with Norway. He wasn't a child anymore, and he wanted to be treated like a grown nation. "What did you used to do with Denmark when I was little?"
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 26, 2012 18:12:42 GMT -5
Norway wanted to tell Iceland to go back to sleep but he was cornered with another question. He didnt know what to say so he decided to just freak his little brother out for some fun. He smiled and said, "We made out and had sex 24 hours of the day and 7 days a week."
He looked over to the silvered haired man and smiled a bit he wanted to see the reaction.
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 26, 2012 21:43:19 GMT -5
Iceland was not expecting that answer, not at all. He backed away from his brother very quickly until his back hit the headboard of the bed. Trying to distance himself even more from his brother, he grabbed the nearest pillow and threw it at Norway. "Pervert! Why in in Odin's name would you have sex in front of me! That's disgusting!"
He grabbed the other pillow on the bed and buried his face in it. He didn't realize Norway and Denmark were so intimate. He almost never left Norway's side when he was little, and he didn't remember Norway and Denmark being alone in the same room very often. That must mean that they did it in front of him without him realizing what it was.
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Post by [x] Norway on Sept 26, 2012 22:00:36 GMT -5
Norway chuckled and moved the pillow onto his own lap. "It was a joke Bror. We never did that...until you were a bit older." now THAT was true...during the Kalmar union, Denmark and him did have a thing and he did give up his virginity to him then but he never did anything in front of his little brother. He cared about the younger one's innocents way to much to ever do something like that.
The Norwegian looked at Iceland and tried to show that he was kidding. He didnt want his little brother to be way to freaked to come near him again.
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Post by [x] Iceland on Sept 26, 2012 22:48:28 GMT -5
"That's still disgusting Norway, and you're probably doing the same thing with Canada. Do you even know how many places he's been?" continued Iceland. He wasn't going to get over this subject anytime soon. He didn't understand why Norway would ever want to do something like that.
"I just don't understand, doesn't it hurt?" asked Iceland. He was getting curious now. If Norway had done it so many times, then the older Nordic should be an expert on the subject, right?
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