(A/N)I feel like such a weebo for writing this but I thought the idea was cute, okay?! In the story, you're the youngest out of all the Nordics So yeah.
Please enjoy! (A/N)
You were sat in the living room, along with the rest of the Nordics. You were one yourself in fact. It was a nice relationship- the family was small, but loving and warm. But sometimes the countries got into heated arguments like what was about to happen now.
"Aww, Iceland, you're so cute! Just give in and call Norway 'Onii-chan'!" Denmark teased. The fluffy haired man laughed loudly; he was already half drunk.
"No way! Why are we even on this topic again?" The younger teen yelled back. Iceland huffed in anger, blowing his silver-white hair out of his violet eyes.
"Onii-chan " Norway mumbled quietly as if to urge him on. You giggled. People often thought that his eyes were emotionless- that he always had a calm fašade- but it seemed that your talent was to easily read them. To you
Your cheery voice broke through the hot summer haze as you waved at your Axis Power friend, Japan. He was still in his formal white uniform, gold-colored buttons still buttoned up to his collarbone; he was obviously sweating, but he refused to run around in swimming trunks although you, Germany and Italy have tried convincing him to do so.
"Please play with us? Please?"
"For the rast time, [Name], I said no. It's dishonorable to run around naked without a top."
"They're just swimming trunks, Nihon~it's not like you're running around completely naked!"
You were dressed in a light pink one-piece swimsuit, your [h/c] hair tied up into a ballet bun as you pulled the hose further out from the coil and turned the water up to spray Italy. He screamed as the icy jet hit his back, and immediately pulled out a white flag.
"Ve, ve ve ve [Name]! I surrender, just don't spray me anymore!" Italy cried, already so