The Guide to a Female's Mind [Hetalia - Denmark]

Prompt #32 – We love it when you hug us from behind and whisper in our ear -----

“I don’t care, I don’t care, I wonder if you’ll smile even without an ‘existence’,” you sang, sitting down on the chair in front of your computer. You grabbed the box of Pocky on the far right side of the desk, opening it happily as you continued to sing along with your music. At the same time, Norway had come into your room, tired and dull as always.

“Oh, [Name]. You and Denmark came home already?” he asked. You blinked at him, taking out one of your headphones to make sure you heard him correctly.

“I didn’t go out with Denmark today…” you muttered. “Let me see; maybe he’s already home and I just haven’t seen him.” Norway moved out of the way to let you out, and you went to search for Denmark, hopefully finding him in his bedroom so you wouldn’t have to worry. Unfortunately, he wasn’t there. “Damn it, Denmark. Why do you always—”

Then a strong pair of arms wrapped around your waist, catching you by surprise. Soft hair tickled the back of your neck as a pair of lips stuck itself on your neck lightly. “Who—”

“[Name]-chan, how nice of you to check in me,” the person whispered, his grip on your waist getting more secure.

“D-Denmark?” you asked, turning your upper body around to look at the tall Nordic. You then sighed in mild annoyance. “Didn’t I always tell you to stop drinking so heavily?”

“Come on, you know I’ll be OK,” he whispered, and you just rolled your eyes, dragging him inside his room. “Oh, are we finally going to do it today?”

“I’m only going to do it when you’re sober,” you explained. The next thing you know, the door was slammed closed; you were tackled to the bed, your arms above your head with Denmark above you, that arrogant smirk adorning his features as always. You gulped as his mouth came closer to your skin, kissing your neck slightly.

“I am sober.”