walked through the forest, enjoing iy.

currently stalking what he was sure was an animal, he was being silent and blending in.

wasn't doing much to hide himself. He just kept walking. Before stopping to tie his shoe as it had come undone.

took his aim when he saw it stop, he needed to take his anger out on something and he was convinced what he was aiming was an animal.

didn't even notice the other around him. He was too distracted by his thoughts. After he was done he stood up and stretched.

took his shot then.

yelps out as he felt his upper arm get shot. He instantly put his hand over it and looked in the direction it came from.

frowned a bit when he heard the yelp. He stood, letting the snow slide off his white coat. "What th' 'ell?!"

huffs. "Who the hell goes shootin' people that're just out for a peaceful walk?!"

glares at him, " who th' 'ell goes walkin' in the damn forest?"

huffs. "People who like to walk in forests!" He started walking towards the voice, not realizing it was Tino.

continued to glare, he didn't know it was Denmark. He raised his gun again. " 'ey stay back..."

rolls his eyes. "Or else what?"

took aim at his other shoulder. He really wasn't in a good mood. "I'll shoot again."

rolls his eyes and kept walking towards him.

pulled the trigger, he really wasn't joking either.

yelled out then cursed and stumbled back at that. It wouldn't have been that bad if it was just a simple hand gun... but damn.

had a riffle... he liked his gun and had been using it since the winter war. "I told ya."

cursed again as he felt his right arm start to go numb. "The hell's yer problem!?"

glared, "I'm in a bad mood." He lowered his gun and inched closer to him, "and I thought you were an animal the first time."

huffs, glaring back. "Ye should know better than to make sure ye're huntin' a damn animal."

held the gun at his side as he moved closer, "ya sure looked like one." He frowned when he saw who it was, "fuck... really Denmark?"

raised his brow. "... Finland?" ... Now it made sense.

tilted his head, "you got in the way."

huffs. "Of what?!"

shrugs, "of my gun." He pointed out before he looked at his wounds. "Ah... shoul' get tha' looked at."

nods, easily able to smell the alcohol on his breath. "Let's get ye home."

shook his head, "nuh uh... ye' should get home first."

"I'm not leavin' ye alone out here."

raised a brow, "I'm fine. Perfectly fine."

weakly grabs his arm and starts taking him home.

shrugs him off with that, "let go of me Den I will add to your wounds."

"Fin, stop bein' an idiot." He grabbed his arm again and walked.

shoved him off, "I'm not bein' the idiot, you are." He glared at him. "And I live with Sweden now..."

sighs and nods. "I know. He kinda told me."

stared at him for a long moment, "what else did 'e say?"

shrugs. "That's it?"

sighed a bit before he started walking towards where he'd left his car. "Hospital."

nods, glad he was cooperating. "He said ye moved in a while ago. S'good."

nods a bit, "ye..." he still wasn't really sure if it was more of Berwald's way of protecting him or if he actually saw it as another step

in their relationship. "He thinks he needs to protect me."

laughs a bit. "I just figure he wanted a piece of yer ass."

stares for a long moment, "that seems to be the last thing he wants... trust me I've been offering." He got to his car and put the gun in

the back seat before he got into the driver seat.

got in as well, wincing slightly. "Really? He seems to want it."

shook his head as he started the car up, "he sure isn't going for it. He's constantly afraid he'll hurt me or something... maybe I should

shoot him... might solve that problem."

chuckles. "Or just walk in and demand it from him."

stares, "I tried." He backed out of the spot and headed for the nearest hospital.

if he should really be driving... "Be more demandin'. Just walk in and start takin' his clothes off. Worked for me."

hit the break and looked over at him, "what?"

makes a sound as he barely was able to brace himself and looked over to him. "What?"

stared at him. "Have you slept with him?"

blinks and shakes his head before laughing. "Nej, I was just jokin'..."

glared at him a bit, "no you weren't..."

blinks and nods more. "Ja, I was..."

frowns a bit as he drove him to the hospital. "Here."

nods a bit as he started to get out. "Where're ye goin'?"

frowns, "dunno."

nods a bit. "Ye should go home... The Swede's probably worried."

shakes his head, "doubtful."

rolls his eyes. "Come on. That guy's great in bed. Ye should really just go and drag him into yer room."

glared at him, "I've fuckin' tried that."

blinks. "Then just... start givin' him a blow job or somethin'."

shakes his head, "go get your shoulders fixed."

nods. "Ja, ja, I will. But seriously." He wanted to help with the Swede issues.

shakes his head again. "Go."

stays in the car. "Listen, one way is to get him drunk. He does a lot of interestin' things while drunk, trust me."

glared at him again, "just go."

"But I wanna help ye!"

shakes his head, "dun need it."

"Ye suuure?"

nods, "positive."

pouts. "Ye sure ye'll get home okay...?" He was worried about him driving drunk.

nods, "fine." He was good at driving... even drunk.

nods faintly and winces a bit as he got out of the car, closing the door and nodding to him after.

gave him a curt wave with that before he took off.

hoped he'd be okay... And that he'd get some action.