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Finland walked down the halls soundlessly, Hanatamago following behind with paws scraping against the floor. He was going back to his room, a thunderstorm waking him up in the early hours of the morning.
As he passed by one room, he notice Hanatamago was whimpering in fear. The small blond paused and scooped him up, only to notice that it wasn't the dog's who was causing the noise.
Peering in through the door, he noticed a mass of blankets, flinching every time there was a clap of thunder. Finland let go of Hanatamago who immediately went to the young nation's aid. Your aid.
The thunderstorm had awoken you as well, only you found no comfort in them whatsoever. Storms like this scared you almost like wars and death did. So, you decided to keep hidden from it.
You felt something small jump up on your bed and climb under the sheets beside you, something soft and fluffy. When you felt something licking your arm, you knew it had to be Hanatamago.
Turning to your side, you held onto her lightly so that she could move away if needed. She didn't protest much, she kept by you and fed some comfort from the storm outside.
Finland came in as you cringed at the sound of my thunder. "_-_________? Are you okay in here...?"
You were rather surprised to hear Finland's voice seeing as how you two rarely ever communicate. At a weakened state, Sweden is usually the one taking care of you so, you never really spoke much with him.
Peering out from under the sheets, your (e/c) eyes met with violet ones. "I-I'm fine..." A clap of thunder sent you back under your bed-sheets,"Not fine! Not fine! Not fine!"
Finland quickly went to your side, sitting beside you and kept you close to him,"It's okay __________, it's a little storm. Do you want me to get Berwald for you...?"
"N-No...I don't want you to leave..." Your arm reached out and grabbed at his nightshirt without much resistance from him. "I-I don't wanna be alone..."
"I won't leave then. How about we go to the kitchen and get some tea...maybe it'll help you feel a bit better, hm?"
You got out from under the sheets, keeping close to the nation as he helped you out of bed. Your body was all bandaged up and your legs were wobbly and weak. Sweden wanted you to stay in bed, but it wouldn't be a bad thing if you got somewhat of a workout.
Finland helped you walk down the halls to the kitchen where he flicked on the lights and forced you to sit. He got a pot of water and turned on the burner before sitting in a chair adjacent to you.
Both of you sat in silence for a moment, not knowing what to say or ask the other. Finland spoke up first,"How do you feel? I didn't hurt you by getting you out of bed, did I?"
You shook your head before silence beheld you both once more. When you heard thunder, you spoke up again,"S-So M-Mister F-Finland sir-"
When his light chuckle reached your ears, you stopped. "You don't need to call me Mr. Finland. Just call me Tino." You lowered your head in embarrassment,"I don't call you miss _________, do I?"
"Sorry Tino..."
His eyes moved onto your figure looking rather upset,"I'm sorry. Here, lemme finish that tea for you."
He got back up and went to the now boiling water. Taking the pot off the burner and turning it off, he got a coffee mug, a tea bag and a lemon slice. All you wanted to do was walk over there and watch, the storm outside still nerving you.
A moment later, there was a warm cup of tea in your hands and a calmer subconscious. "Don't worry about the storm _____________, it'll pass over soon."
Taking another swig of tea, you nodded. By the time you had finished drinking the tea, you were nearly asleep. Finland took away the coffee mug and laid it in the sink before helping you back up.
Even with the support, you had problems moving. Seeing this, Finland scooped you up in his arms and carried you bridal-style back to your bedroom and laid you down.
The second he went to leave, you grabbed his arm. He could've easily broken away, but seeing your puppy eyes of (e/c), he knew he'd have to stay. Climbing in beside you, he wrapped his arms around you.
You put your head against him, taking in his warmth. "Night Tino..."
He kissed your forehead softly,"Night ___________."
_________________
Sweden woke up early the following morning. The first thing he did we go down the hallway to check on how you were doing. Only when he opened the door, he found his 'wife' sleeping beside you.
Going over to the two of you, he noticed how happy you looked and decided to just leave you both alone. But both of them would definitely hear something about relationships when they woke up.
As he passed by one room, he notice Hanatamago was whimpering in fear. The small blond paused and scooped him up, only to notice that it wasn't the dog's who was causing the noise.
Peering in through the door, he noticed a mass of blankets, flinching every time there was a clap of thunder. Finland let go of Hanatamago who immediately went to the young nation's aid. Your aid.
The thunderstorm had awoken you as well, only you found no comfort in them whatsoever. Storms like this scared you almost like wars and death did. So, you decided to keep hidden from it.
You felt something small jump up on your bed and climb under the sheets beside you, something soft and fluffy. When you felt something licking your arm, you knew it had to be Hanatamago.
Turning to your side, you held onto her lightly so that she could move away if needed. She didn't protest much, she kept by you and fed some comfort from the storm outside.
Finland came in as you cringed at the sound of my thunder. "_-_________? Are you okay in here...?"
You were rather surprised to hear Finland's voice seeing as how you two rarely ever communicate. At a weakened state, Sweden is usually the one taking care of you so, you never really spoke much with him.
Peering out from under the sheets, your (e/c) eyes met with violet ones. "I-I'm fine..." A clap of thunder sent you back under your bed-sheets,"Not fine! Not fine! Not fine!"
Finland quickly went to your side, sitting beside you and kept you close to him,"It's okay __________, it's a little storm. Do you want me to get Berwald for you...?"
"N-No...I don't want you to leave..." Your arm reached out and grabbed at his nightshirt without much resistance from him. "I-I don't wanna be alone..."
"I won't leave then. How about we go to the kitchen and get some tea...maybe it'll help you feel a bit better, hm?"
You got out from under the sheets, keeping close to the nation as he helped you out of bed. Your body was all bandaged up and your legs were wobbly and weak. Sweden wanted you to stay in bed, but it wouldn't be a bad thing if you got somewhat of a workout.
Finland helped you walk down the halls to the kitchen where he flicked on the lights and forced you to sit. He got a pot of water and turned on the burner before sitting in a chair adjacent to you.
Both of you sat in silence for a moment, not knowing what to say or ask the other. Finland spoke up first,"How do you feel? I didn't hurt you by getting you out of bed, did I?"
You shook your head before silence beheld you both once more. When you heard thunder, you spoke up again,"S-So M-Mister F-Finland sir-"
When his light chuckle reached your ears, you stopped. "You don't need to call me Mr. Finland. Just call me Tino." You lowered your head in embarrassment,"I don't call you miss _________, do I?"
"Sorry Tino..."
His eyes moved onto your figure looking rather upset,"I'm sorry. Here, lemme finish that tea for you."
He got back up and went to the now boiling water. Taking the pot off the burner and turning it off, he got a coffee mug, a tea bag and a lemon slice. All you wanted to do was walk over there and watch, the storm outside still nerving you.
A moment later, there was a warm cup of tea in your hands and a calmer subconscious. "Don't worry about the storm _____________, it'll pass over soon."
Taking another swig of tea, you nodded. By the time you had finished drinking the tea, you were nearly asleep. Finland took away the coffee mug and laid it in the sink before helping you back up.
Even with the support, you had problems moving. Seeing this, Finland scooped you up in his arms and carried you bridal-style back to your bedroom and laid you down.
The second he went to leave, you grabbed his arm. He could've easily broken away, but seeing your puppy eyes of (e/c), he knew he'd have to stay. Climbing in beside you, he wrapped his arms around you.
You put your head against him, taking in his warmth. "Night Tino..."
He kissed your forehead softly,"Night ___________."
_________________
Sweden woke up early the following morning. The first thing he did we go down the hallway to check on how you were doing. Only when he opened the door, he found his 'wife' sleeping beside you.
Going over to the two of you, he noticed how happy you looked and decided to just leave you both alone. But both of them would definitely hear something about relationships when they woke up.
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We've had quite a few storms in the past day, so I wanted to write something about thunderstorms.
I don't own you or Hetalia!
We've had quite a few storms in the past day, so I wanted to write something about thunderstorms.
I don't own you or Hetalia!
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Wait it tino is berwalds wife and berwald is like a father and caretaker of the reader then would that make tino the readers mom. *brain explodes*