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Valentines Request (1)





The Rose





You loved Norway.

You knew that much.

Norway knew you loved him.

But he never showed that he knew.

He always left you guessing.

You'd drop hints to him that you cared, and he would blow you off like nothing happened.

Truth be told, he loved you too. He was just to shy.

Norway didn't know what to do in a situation like this.

He been in numerous wars, and yet he was crushed by a simple feeling.

But today was different.



Valentines. The day you hated the most.

It drove you insane how loved up everyone acted.

Flowers, chocolates, stuffed animals. It made you upset.

You had been single for a long time now, only wishing for one person to be yours:

Norway.

You leaned against your hand and sighed a dreamy sigh, just daydreaming about him.

'Maybe I should ask him... But hwta if he blows me off? What would I do?'

You imagined every possible outcome of what could happen:

He'd accept, He'd kiss you, he'd hug you...

Or he could reject you coldy, Pull a face of disgust and make fun of you...

Or a giant meteor could crash into the earth and kill you all...

Okay, that one was a little extreme.. But still, it could happen.



Norway was having problems of his own. He wanted to tell you...

But of course, he chose not to.

He always replayed this thought that you might just laugh at him for his confession.

He sighed. How would he tell you? Or, at least in a way that he wouldn't embarass himself..

Just then, it came to him. A poem... Sure, it was cliché, but he didn't care.

If it meant he could tell you how he feels, then it was worth a shot.

He pulled out some paper and a pen and started writing.



-LE TIME SKIP-



You walked over to your locker and sighed. Of course there had to be an act of love NEXT to your locker.

"Excuse me... I just thought you should know... My locker, is not a room... MOVE!"

You yeeled at them before the walked off. You sighed.

Almost the end of the day and the most you did was yell at people and daydream.

You more or less achieved absolutely nothing.

You opened you locker only to see a piece of paper land of the floor in front of you.

You blinked, unsure what to do. You bent down to pick it up, before getting an odd feeling.

After taking a quick glance around you opened it and read it;



~I was lonely and somewhat lost

I wanted a companion and friend, nothing more

I took the plunge, in I stepped

Nervous and unsure, I waded in



Unexperienced and quite unsure

Feeling trepidation, I wondered if I did right

Feeling shy but needing a ladies company

I took a chance, to see what would occur



Surprise, shock and so much joy

I found the woman of my dreams, I won first prize

Gentle, caring, trusting and sensuous, along you came

Into my life, you brought happiness, fulfilment

And everything I had secretly yearned for



Not sure how I would cope and react

From that first meeting I was complete

Such emotions flowed through me

That I believed I would never feel



Beauty, tenderness, faith, desire and love came fast

All my hidden dreams were answered

By your marvellous presence



From that first meeting, who would believe

Such a strong romance would start

When we are together all I need

Is in my arms, in my heart



Lukas~



You eyes filled with tears. But what hit you the most was the name. Lukas. Norway?

He loved you? No... There had to be a mistake. It was probably in the wrong locker.

You scrunched up the paper and started to leave.

The tears that were once in happiness, now overcame with sadness.

You almost reached the door, when you heard your name.

"______! Wait!" You turned to face Lukas. "D-Did I do something wrong?"

"You played with my heart. Next time, put it in the right locker..."

"But.. I did..."

"LIES! Why would you love me? Think of it... There are a thousand roses in this school...

Why would you love the fallen petals?"

To your surprise, you question was answered with his soft lips touching yours

"Because your more then petals... Your the most beautiful rose... Ever..."



So... Maybe Valentines wasn't as bad as you originally thought.



(A/N: OMGTHISISALOADOFCRAPWTHDIDIJUSTWRITE?! Sorry if you need eye soap after this... _ _l|l

My first try at a CountryxReader...)