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A Beautiful Moment...

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*Norway's POV*

'Nothing is really going anywhere in this house...' I thought as I shuffled across the dim living room. It's always so quiet here now that Denmark had to work China. At least he stopped coming. Iceland was in his room sleeping. I glanced at the clock. It read '6:30 a.m.' I sighed and set my hot coffee down on the coffee table. I plopped onto the couch lazily. 'There's gotta be something I can do, now that the idiot is gone...' I looked towards the stairs and spotted the first door that I saw, Iceland's room.

I got up and walked towards his door without knowing it. I opened it and saw Iceland's sleeping face. I smiled and closed the door. I walked over to his bed and knelt down, observing him. He's gotten bigger. I remember he used to be such a cute pipsqueak. Then again, we haven't been able to see each other. Ever since he met Hong Kong, he's been out of the house more often that I was lonely without noticing it. A frowned slowly made it's way onto my face. I missed my brother. I got an idea! I lifted the blanket off of Iceland a bit and slid myself next to him. I covered the blanket over us and made sure Iceland got a good share.

I stared at his face as I reminisced all our little memories. I then glided my hand across his cheeks and stroking his head. I knew I was being a little too selfish, not wanting to share Iceland, but if he wants to meet other people I can't stop him. It wouldn't be fair for him. I'm only fulfilling my selfish desires. But, we haven't really talked as much to each other. We only exchange a few "Hi's" and "Bye's." "Did you forget about me?" I whispered. That's when I noticed I was crying. I sat up not caring if I woke up Iceland, wiping my tears away with a few sniffles. I rushed out of his room and into mine so I could rethink what I did as I silently cried.

*Iceland's POV*

I felt someone's hand on cheek making me wake up but I didn't dare open my eyes. I knew it could be Norway. But then, I heard something from my emotionless brother that was heartbreaking. "Did you forget about me?" I heard him whisper. He quickly sat up and then I caught a few sniffling. I felt the weight next to me on the bed shift up as Norway closed the door to my room. I opened my eyes and got up with my weight on my elbow. I stared at the door and set my eyes on the pillow next to mine. I felt it and that's where I confirmed he was in fact crying. "How could you think that, Brother?" I said quietly as my voice cracked near the ending.

I got up and didn't care to put on slippers. I rushed towards the door, ignoring the freezing hardwood floor right on my barefoot.
I quietly snuck to his door, pressed my ear against the door. "Iceland..." I heard him sob. "Please." He begged. 'Please, what?' I wanted to know what he wanted. "Tell me that you didn't *hiccup* forget about me?" I threw the door open and ran to my brother's side. I embraced him tightly, tears in my eyes, trying me best to comfort him. "How could I forget about you!" I yelled. I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping he didn't take my yelling harshly.

*Norway's POV*

I smiled as I heard those words. I hugged him back, nuzzling my nose in his hair. "Yo! I'm ba..." I recognized that voice. I snapped my head up at Denmark standing, dumbfounded, at my door. "Uhh..." Was all he could mutter. 'Oh he's going to pay!' I ran to Denmark, holding his collar, and closed the door not wanting Iceland to witness Denmark's possible death. "HAVE YOU EVER HEARD OF A BEAUTIFUL MOMENT?!" I yelled.

*Iceland's POV*

I stared at the door with wide eyes ( Iceland= O.O ) as my brother yelled and-was that a knife I heard?! Denmark screamed as I shifted my eyes away from the door. But I smiled none the less. "Yup! That's my Brother!" I gave out a giggle and a huge smile appear.
Fourth chapter for my NorIce Drabble Collection!
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BEAUTIFUL (❤.❤)