Five teenagers sat in a classroom, they laughed and grinned without a care in the world as their class came to a close.
"Come on Emil~ call me big brother like old times!"
"Once this class ends i can't wait to go home."
"Anyone want to play a game with me before class ends?"
"This is why I prefer Norse mythology, Greek mythology is to complicated and the monsters are just weird."
Short and Sweet conversations rang out between the long life friends not knowing the Greek monsters they just learned of where real, and on their way to make themselves known to the five.
Sweden: Sve would be very different in how he approached this. He wouldn’t do flowers, he would rather show them his softer side. Taking them out, not really wanting anything out of that night, just a night to dedicate to listening to his S/O, taking in their features and just enjoying their company with no interruptions.
Finland: SO MANY CUDDLES!!! Finny would be all over his S/O with kisses and hugs. He would make dinner at home because he would feel that he could impress his S/O by showing them what he can do in the kitchen. Then the two would go for an old romantic movie and fall asleep in each others arms.
Iceland: In Icey’s best efforts, he really would try to make dinner, but sadly it would get away from him and it would be take out. But the fact that he tried so hard, his S/O knowing that he was not someone that was really into this sort of thing, it would mean a lot. They would end up binge watching a Netflix marathon and eating cookie dough on the couch. Maybe it wouldn’t be everyone Ideal, but it would work very well for them.
Norway: Norge can be very sentimental and on this occasion and on occasions that still throw his S/O off at times. He would take his S/O to places they had been throughout their relationship. Recounting the days they were there, sitting in the park or a certain books store, just letting them know that he paid attention to those sort of details because the moments he spent with him mattered.
Denmark: Den would be the one to do the flowers and dinner out. He would also take his S/O dancing because he can be pretty social. But it would be the drive home, a song on the radio, he would turn it up and tell his S/O how much they meant to him. Telling them that getting a card was too cheesy and that he’d rather just tell them that they made him happier than he ever had been. Heartfelt and truthful. Laying his heart out there for them.
I'd love to read number 8 with DenNor if you want :)
“i didn’t mean it like that, and you know it!”
List of prompts.
Drama, drama, drama! I hope you like it!
You can read here in ao3!
Magnus wasn’t sure if he should be leaving or not. He wasn’t the type of guy that could be easily offended. Yet those words that Sigurd just pronounced make him feel like shit.
“I didn’t mean it like that and you know it!” Sigurd was getting desperate. It was the first time that his fiancé wasn’t really paying attention to his words. He had completely shut down.
“Have you ever thought about the way you say things sometimes? It’s like you want me to be insulted” Magnus stood up. He went straight to grab his jacket. He couldn’t be there any longer.
Sigurd grabbed him by the arm.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t really think that you could be really hurt” Sigurd apologized. He really regretted saying those words.
But Magnus pushed him far away from him.
“You said that there’s no way someone can take me seriously and that I should be acting more like Berwald” Magnus reminded him “Why the fuck do you want to marry a guy that nobody can possibly take seriously? You know what? Why don’t you marry Berwald instead?!”
Sigurd back downed. He wasn’t sure what to do next. He knew that he had made a mess. Magnus told him long time ago that he didn’t like when people compared him to his brother and that day, he actually did that. His chest hurt. He didn’t care about Berwald at all.
“Please don’t leave me” Sigurd whispered. During the time that they had been living together, he got used to sleep next to him. He loved when Magnus prepared breakfast in bed for the two of them. Even his jokes that weren’t really funny or his really loud laugh that could be heard in the entire building.
Magnus turned around. He was so disappointed in his partner. But those words reminded him of his parents, on how proud they were on Berwald and all the times that they had asked him why he couldn’t be more like him. Sigurd couldn’t understand.
“I need time, Sigurd” He went to the bedroom and started to grab some clothes. He had no idea where he was going to stay. The idea of staying with his brother was a big no.
Sigurd immediately followed him. He had to change Magnus’ mind somehow.
“It was a mistake, Magnus. Please forgive me” He repeated it again. He was swallowing his entire pride, but if that meant that he could make Magnus stay, then it was just a small price to pay.
Besides his clothes, Magnus also grabbed his laptop, phone and charger. He took a deep breath. It was a hard decision because he truly loved Sigurd and maybe, he was being too severe. He gave a quick glance to his partner and he realized that he needed to leave as soon as possible.
“I can’t do this right now” He accelerated his steps towards the door.
“I don’t give a shit about Berwald. Just… I didn’t mean it” Sigurd was trying his best to persuade his fiancé.
Magnus opened the door. He knew that if he took the next step, things were going to change between them. He looked over his shoulder. Sigurd was devastated. But realizing that even his own fiancé did what he hated the most was too much to handle it in that moment.
“We…” Magnus closed his eyes “Good bye, Sigurd. See you around”
Sigurd couldn’t move, like an invisible force was making him to just stand there.
“I want to marry you” He murmured into the wind while the figure of his fiancé disappeared.
