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Lukas jolted awake from his half-asleep state. Quickly turning his dull blue eyes to you, making sure you hadn't woken up from his flinch, he sighed as he noticed that you still seemed to be sound asleep, dreaming heavily.
Lifting his head up to look at the clock on your bedside table, he noticed that it was 2 AM. Huffing internally, he laid his head back softly in the pillow that sat next to yours. He just couldn't seem to fall asleep tonight, and he grudgingly admitted, internally, that it was most likely due to that coffee he had had right before bed. The one that you had warned him against, which he had proceeded to consume.
He turned his head to face your sleeping form, and took in your position. The thick duvet was almost completely off of you as you lay on your side, one leg almost hanging off the bed and the other one bent at the knee (which was dangerously close to his hip, by the way), one arm under your pillow and the other right next to him, pressing up against his side. Your pyjama shirt rode up slightly at the hem, exposing the waist of your sleeping pants and a sliver of the smooth skin above it.
Noticing your previously still mouth form a slight pout as you began to shiver, the Norwegian gently reached over and pulled the duvet up to your shoulder. As you smiled in your sleep and unconsciously snuggled closer to him, Lukas rewound his arm around you and moved his face closer to yours, so that it was only a few inches away.
He admired the eyelashes that swept over the tops of your (s/c) cheekbones, and the (h/c) hair that fell over your face slightly as you continually moved your body closer to his, likely to get closer to his warmth, he assumed.
He reached up slightly with the arm that wasn't around your waist to push away the (dark/light) tresses that rested over your closed eyelids. Pressing a kiss to your forehead, he finally began to feel the reaches of sleep overtake him
"Jeg elsker deg, (y/n)." He muttered quietly, with slow-blinking eyes.
"Love you too Lukas..." You mumbled back in your sleep.
The blonde man gave you a rare smile, blue eyes closing.
One thought rang through his head before he finally fell into a dream.
She's so cute when she sleeps.
Lifting his head up to look at the clock on your bedside table, he noticed that it was 2 AM. Huffing internally, he laid his head back softly in the pillow that sat next to yours. He just couldn't seem to fall asleep tonight, and he grudgingly admitted, internally, that it was most likely due to that coffee he had had right before bed. The one that you had warned him against, which he had proceeded to consume.
He turned his head to face your sleeping form, and took in your position. The thick duvet was almost completely off of you as you lay on your side, one leg almost hanging off the bed and the other one bent at the knee (which was dangerously close to his hip, by the way), one arm under your pillow and the other right next to him, pressing up against his side. Your pyjama shirt rode up slightly at the hem, exposing the waist of your sleeping pants and a sliver of the smooth skin above it.
Noticing your previously still mouth form a slight pout as you began to shiver, the Norwegian gently reached over and pulled the duvet up to your shoulder. As you smiled in your sleep and unconsciously snuggled closer to him, Lukas rewound his arm around you and moved his face closer to yours, so that it was only a few inches away.
He admired the eyelashes that swept over the tops of your (s/c) cheekbones, and the (h/c) hair that fell over your face slightly as you continually moved your body closer to his, likely to get closer to his warmth, he assumed.
He reached up slightly with the arm that wasn't around your waist to push away the (dark/light) tresses that rested over your closed eyelids. Pressing a kiss to your forehead, he finally began to feel the reaches of sleep overtake him
"Jeg elsker deg, (y/n)." He muttered quietly, with slow-blinking eyes.
"Love you too Lukas..." You mumbled back in your sleep.
The blonde man gave you a rare smile, blue eyes closing.
One thought rang through his head before he finally fell into a dream.
She's so cute when she sleeps.
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(Name) scanned the given card with concentration in her {E/C} eyes, as she gazed up towards a certain Norwegian bartender, who had his dark-blue irises set on her, waiting for her choice of cocktail.
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"Ah, looks like Lukas will serve you tonight, (Name)." The Finnish bartender said, as he tended to some bottles of flavouring.
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(Name) wa
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Norway's a cutie and I love him
Be warned that this sucks eh? I wrote it in like half an hour and the plot is really simple and it's probably been done before but oh well, I thought the world needed more Norway fluff~~
(Guys give me writing prompts, the well's running dry now)
Disclaimers:
Norway (c) Hidekazu Himaruya!
You (c) Norway!
Story (c) Me!
Picture (c) www.fanpop.com/clubs/hetalia/i…
Be warned that this sucks eh? I wrote it in like half an hour and the plot is really simple and it's probably been done before but oh well, I thought the world needed more Norway fluff~~
(Guys give me writing prompts, the well's running dry now)
Disclaimers:
Norway (c) Hidekazu Himaruya!
You (c) Norway!
Story (c) Me!
Picture (c) www.fanpop.com/clubs/hetalia/i…
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I'm not asleep I'm awake reading fanfiction about me being asleep while my bf chan/sempi watches me sleep in said fanfiction