"I didn't." Mathias repeated, looking lazily up at the voice. Gosh, why did Norge have to be so loud? He still didn't know what he did (or didn't) do. Why did Norge have to be so confusing? His head hurt too much.
"You. Spiked. The. Eggnog." Norway practically spat out every word. Who spikes eggnogg!? The practice was apparently more common then he had realized, but still- why must that stupid Dane ruin every day with alcohol?
[Name] was here today too, making Norway more tense than usual. He didn't want to scare her away, especially not on such a festive holiday.
"Oh....that." Denmark replied lamely, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. Earlier today, Finland had set out a bowl of treats for them to snack on later, eggnog included. Mathias was thinking...well, some of us Nordics have been a little too uptight lately
“Is it real?” Armin asked slack jawed.
“Course it’s real, look, smell it!” Eren replied, eyes wide. You took a deep breath in with all the rest of the cadets, inhaling the tantalising scent that defied belief.
“Chocolate...” You whispered quietly. Sweet, sugary, rich- just the aroma was like a big warm hug. You, Armin, Eren, Jean and Sasha had been cleaning one of the many rooms in the HQ, when by chance Armin had stepped on a loose floorboard, to reveal the brightly wrapped, albeit dusty bar.
You hadn’t seen chocolate in years, let alone tasted it, however from what you could remember, it was one of the finest foods you’d ever had. Food wort