that they haven't, but he can't make them stop shaking.
that's a horrible idea. :|
stares at him in shock, shivering violently. "H-Hey..."
manages to sit up and stare at him listlessly. "Don't think he's home anymore."
shakes his head as well. "Not gonna do much, Ice."
bites his lip, staring down at his shaking hands again. "...I told you I don't know. I've never been this cold before."
doesn't budge. "I can't stop what I don't understand."
tries to pull his hands back. ".....Iceland stop it. Your hurting me."
pulls his hands back, holding them to his chest. "T-The pulling. Hurts."
bites his lip and suddenly reaches out, grabbing Eyvindur's shirt. "...nyet, please don't leave again."
blinks, not removing his hands. "........I'm scared."
him a look. "What do you think, Eyvindur."
shakes his head, dropping his hands. "I just do not want to be alone right now, okay?"
carefully scoots a bit closer. "Just stay for a little while, da? I'll probably fall asleep soon anyway...." *shivers, gripping the sheets*
him a weak smile, pulling up his knees to hug them. "Thank you."
rests his head on his knees, sort of folding his hands between them. "So how are you, besides probably wanting to be anywhere but here?"
snorts and shakily prods at his shoulder in response..
stares back and suddenly leans forward to give him a tiny, very quick kiss on the cheek. "......."
swallows and looks away. "S-Sorry...."
shrugs, licking his lips and pulling tighter to himself. "Dunno. Just felt like doing it..."
watches him. "Yeah? That's...good?"
blinks and keeps watching him curiously.
blinks again, unconsciously scooting closer. "...hey?"
tilts his head, sighing. "Are you okay?"
him a somewhat amused look. "Hm? You care?" *smiles softly, no spite in his words*
keeps smiling, watching him. "Well you are helping you know? I...already feel a little better with you around." *shivers and winces*-
him the tiniest of sly looks. "You could give me a kiss, da?" *chuckles weakly, holding up his hands quickly* "Kidding..."-
-sighs and rests his head on his knees again. "....I think I'll be okay, Ice. Thank you for being concerned..."
jolts slightly, quite surprised. "...ah?" *presses a shaky hand to his cheek, watching Eyvindur*
him a sympathetic look, smiling all the same. "...thank you~"
lets out a little sigh, still smiling. "Ah? That means a lot..."
nods, carefully reaching a hand out to pat at Eyvindur's shoulder. "Da."
pats at his shoulder a bit, before leaning in and just pulling him into a hug because he's cold and tired and doesn't know what else to do.
wouldn't let him drown~ And he just pats at his back, staying in the embrace.
sighs and pulls back after a little while but still stays close and quiet.
stares for the longest time before leaning down, giving him one more little kiss, then pulling back quickly and looking away. "...so cold."
him a little smile, patting at his head. "...not your fault."
laughs now, albeit a bit weakly. "I am always cold. Always." *tilts his head, idly watching Ice* "Its just never been this bad..."
nods softly, his eyes lidding a bit as he rests his head on his knees. "...quite."
raises an eyebrow slightly. "Oh?"
blinks and makes a sound of agreement. "...you are not cold anymore? What happened?"
lets out a small sigh, starting to zone out again. "How strange..."
blinks and glances back at him. "...a little. But only for that moment." *smiles sadly*
laughs at this, shaking his head. "N-Nyet, he is not the kissing type...I do not think I would anyway. It would seem strange."
((XD I was wondering....))
blinks and ponders for a moment. "...nyet. Not really." *smiles*
((I hate that XD *pats*))
him a sympathetic look. "Not exactly." *leans back now, stretching his legs a bit and trying not to shiver so much* "But I do not think-
-that is the reason, per say...."
shifts, staring at the ceiling. "Dunno. Maybe I like you? Not that that has any point...." *shrugs*
sighs and stares at him sadly. "Because you are already taken..."
him a perplexed look. "...you and Australia?"
"Ah." *looks away, shrugging softly again*
snorts softly and gives him a sad smile. "No one likes a frigid country."
laughs weakly. "Despite me annoying you, despite me having something quite wrong with me, and despite the fact your sitting in Russia's-
-house right now. You still stayed to comfort me..." *sighs* "It makes me happy."
sighs again, not smiling anymore. "Your probably right..."
((Psh nawww~ He's being realistic XDD <3))
glances at him. "....I try I suppose."
jolts again, staring at him but soon just closing his eyes and sighing softly.
watches him carefully, a bit stunned into silence.
blinks and unconsciously licks at his lips. "...it was nice." *smiles ever so slightly* "I didn't feel cold for...a moment."
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exactly what point, but sighs again. "Mhmm.."
closes his eyes and smiles softly, understanding now. "Ah...Australia makes you warm, da? I...think I understand..."
doesn't open his eyes. "Well...maybe you just need to...accept the warmth more. Make yourself understand it. If only a little better..."
finally opens his eyes and looks at him completely. "...then what is the problem?"
looks down, remaining quiet at that.
glances up at him and just nods sadly. "...da." *swallows and turns away* "Thank you. For at least trying to keep me warm..."
doesn't looks back, but tenses up and bites at his lip. "....." *finally turns slightly, his eyes downcast* "...eyvindur?"
swallows and then just grabs at Iceland's hands, pulling them from his shirt as his turns and pulls the smaller country into a hug.
pets at his hair softly, holding him as close as possible. "...shh....."
bites his lip, continuing the petting. "...do you want to leave?"
shakes his head, giving him a little squeeze in reassurance. "I will never tell."
shuts his eyes again, sighing and just pressing a finger to Eyvindur's mouth. "Hush. Do not dwell on things that are best left unsaid."
pulls his finger away slowly, twining his fingers into Eyvindur's hair. "...are you better now?"
leans down and kisses very softly just below his eye and then pulls back, watching him with a sad expression.
continues to hold him and pet at his hair, sighing softly.
looks down at him, stroking softly at his hair and back, watching him very carefully while remaining just as quiet.
lets him go and feels himself shiver ever so slightly with a low sigh. "...are you okay now?"
looks down, suppressing another shiver. "...I am okay."
smiles and doesn't think he went overboard. "I'm..glad." *glances up at him finally* "You are leaving?"