031. FlowersFFFFFLLLLLLUUUUUUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF031. Flowers4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"...What are these, Denmark?"
"Can't you see? They're flowers for you, Norge!"
"You are meant to bring girls flowers, Denmark. Take them to Belgium.... Or Hungary."
"That's the thing that's so sad!" Denmark pouted.
Norway gave him a questioning look, "...What?"
"It's a pity that when you're a boy, no one brings you flowers. But you're pretty than any boy or girl I've ever seen!"
Norway rolled his eyes, "Thanks. Because I love getting compared to a girl's beauty."
"...I MEANT!...." He rubbed the back of his head awkwardly and looked down, "I meant.... I hope the flowers make you happy.... Because, seeing you everyday.... Makes me happy all the time...."
Norway stared at the bouquet of daises Denmark was holding out to him. He looked from the flowers to Denmark, who was staring at the ground (looking a bit... embarrassed