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Finland's violet eyes open up to the warmth of a blanket covering his entire body, minus the head and, a room that was different, but not new to him. Sitting himself up, he noticed he wasn't wearing his normal light-blue uniform but rather an oversized white shirt. His light blond hair was very messy and void of the usual white beret he wore.

Looking over to the side, he spied his uniform sitting off to the side, folded neatly with the beret sitting on the top. He threw his legs off the side of the bed he was in, letting them dangle off the sides a bit.

Slowly, he slid off the side of the white cotton covers. But the second his feet slammed on the hard-wood floors, he yelped in pain, collapsing to the ground and grabbing onto the area where the stabbing feeling seemed to be coming from; his right ankle.

He didn't know how long it took before the pain ebbed away, but it felt like centuries. When he took another look at the room, he felt the feeling of the walls looming over him,"S-Su-San...!?" He cried out a bit helplessly.

While waiting, Finland took a look at the right ankle. It was wrapped up and a bit swollen; probably sprained. 'W-what happened?' He panicked a bit, hoping that his close friend Sweden was okay.

The wood door from across the room opened up to a tall man with light blond hair similar to Finland's and eyes that resembled the aqua, clear ocean waters. His glare which was usually cold held a bit more concerned, spying the small nation he had grown so close to sitting on the floor, holding his bad ankle and holding back tears in his violet eyes.

Sweden quickly made his way across the room and knelt beside little Finland,"S-Sweden...? What happened...?"

Sweden looked at him with an un-phased expression, not giving him one word of explanation. Rather, he picked his 'wife' up off the ground bridal-style and places his back in bed, pulling the sheets over his body.

Finland shuddered a bit and started feeling really nervous about what might've happened. Sweden looked okay though, and he felt that was all that mattered for now. Finland took the edge of the sheets and pulled them over his shoulders, turning away from the intimidating nation which sat beside him. Even so, he couldn't help but feel the cold glance of Sweden's as he drifted off in an uncomfortable sleep.

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Sweden watched Finland sleep from the doorframe, noticing him toss and turn a bit fearfully. He went to exit, leave poor Finland alone s that maybe he'd sleep a bit better. Sweden easily knew that Finland held fear towards him which left him a bit disheartened.

But now he felt a bit conflicted. He didn't want to see poor Finland suffer because of him, but he also didn't want to leave him alone either.

So with that, he walked to his bedside and knelt down beside him. Grabbing on of his small hands lightly with both of his larger ones, he brought his forehead down to rest on them,"Relax." He didn't usually speak a lot, but he want to see Finland get better. And sleep was the best medicine, right? Or was it laughter?

Seeing Finland's state had not changed, he repeated himself once more,"Relax." With that, he slid Finland's hand up to his lips and kissed it gently before resting it on his side and pulling the sheets over once more, a bit more at peace.

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Waking up once more, Finland found himself facing the wall which held a window with sunlight streaming into the room gently. For someone who seemed as scary as Sweden, his home was warm and held a gentle feeling to it.

Turning himself over to face the door, he noticed the very person he was going to call to asleep, his face right next to his. Sweden had fallen asleep beside Finland while trying to get him to calm down. His head was resting gently in his arms which were folded up and placed beside Finland's body which was resting peacefully at that time.

Looking a bit surprised at Sweden's face right up beside his, but after a moment of realization, he smiled gently towards him,'He may seem really scary, but Su-San seems like a nice guy.'

He shut his eyes once more, feeling a bit more comfortable having Sweden beside him. He leaned over a bit, letting his blond hair rest against Sweden's forearms, drifting off back into a peaceful sleep.

"How does it feel?" A monotone voice suddenly shattered the peaceful silence and causing Finland's eyes to widen in shock from the interruption,"Your ankle?"

Finland laughed a bit nervously,"I-It's better...I-I guess..." He muttered the last part silently before looking into Sweden's green-blue eyes,"W-what happened though?"

Sweden didn't take much notice, his gaze averted as soon as Finland's innocent violet eyes connected with his. He didn't speak one word for a few moments, just thinking about how to word it.

After a few tense moments, he spoke,"We were skiing. While going downhill, you fell and twisted your ankle." Sweden lifted his head off of the bed covers and pushed his dull, grey glasses up his face,"Does it hurt?"

Finland sat himself up a bit,"N-no...I'm fine."

"I'll make you something to eat." Without another word, he lifted himself up to his full stature and left the room. The door stayed open a crack as he shut the door from behind him.

Finland leaned himself back in bed and looked up at the ceiling. The door squeaked and looking over, a small little white dog that he knew as Hanatamago entered the room and looking toward's Finland.

As she made her way over beside Finland's bed, you could hear her little paws scraping at the ground with each step on the wooden flooring. Finland looked over and extended his hand, stroking the fluffy white hair on her head,"Nice to see you Hanatamago. I haven't seen you in awhile."

Hanatamago was technically both Sweden and Finland's dog, but for some reason, Sweden harbored her at his home which Finland rarely visited anymore. She licked his hand gently with her pink tongue as Sweden entered the room with a warm bowl of soup.

Finland gently allowed the dog to jump up beside him (which she did) as she laid herself down beside him,"Thank you Su-San." Finland spoke in a happier tone as Sweden sat himself beside Finland on the bed, placing the bowl in his hands.

Sweden responded with a little nod at him. Finland took the silver spoon and took a spoonful of noodles before he noticed Sweden was sitting there, watching him. All he did was nervously laugh and blowing on the steaming food, watching him as well,"What?"

Finland laughed a bit more nervous now,"W-well...I-I'm just happy you care so much...b-but I'm trying to eat and um...I-it's kind of weird h-having someone watching me..."

Sweden didn't speak again, he just kind of looked at him a bit confused. He didn't see anything wrong with it. I mean, when you eat dinner with someone, don't you do that same thing?

Finland felt his face flushing a bit as he took a bite of his homemade soup, making his eyes shine in delight,"This is really good Su-San!" He exclaimed with a mouthful of soup.

Sweden's lips curled into a gentle and soft smile for a moment watching his little Finnish friend eat the rest of his food quickly and enjoyably. It quickly disappeared though when Finland's eyes went back to his.

Finland had such a bright smile on his face as red ran itself across his face slowly,"Thank you Su-San~" He chimed happily afterwards. Sweden responded with a nod and he took the empty bowl away from him and leaving again.

Turning his attention to Hanatamago once more, he let himself think while stroking her snow-white fur,'I kind of wish that Su-San would talk to me more. He calls me his 'wife' but he never tells me anything.'

With that, Sweden came back into the room and Finland completely busted everything he just thought out,"Sweden, if I'm your 'wife', then why don't you tell me anything?" Was he actually going along with this? "I mean, if you're upset about something or hiding something from me, you can tell me, right?"

Sweden stood there, taking everything Finland just rambled on about in. He had taken one step into the door before he started going off about such a random topic. But without knowing it himself (almost out-of-body-like), he was making his way once again towards Finland.

But this time, upon falling to his knees beside him, he used his hands to cup Finland's innocent little face,"Jag älskar dig." With that, he swiftly slammed his lips against Finland's. Finland had no time to react back at Sweden's action. His eyes were widened a bit in fear and shock.

After a brief moment, Sweden pulled his face away, not removing his hand from Finland's face. Both of their faces were red, Finland's face completely scarlet from embarrassment.

They sat in silence for a few moments, just looking at each other every now and then. "Hey...Su-San..." He looked from the corner of his eyes and saw Sweden looking at him a bit confused,"Minäkin rakastan sinua..."

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Finland and Sweden walked into Denmark's home (where everyone was meeting for awhile that day), Finland on a pair of crutches.

Denmark gave a confused look, seeing little Finland on crutches,"Yo Finny...the hell happened to you?"

Finland laughed nervously, rubbing the back of his head while balancing himself with just his arm,"I ran into a little incident." He looked at Sweden with a sweet smile,"But Su-San fixed me up."

Denmark was incredibly surprised at that,"What the heck happened between you two?"

"It's a long story." A monotone voice rung in.