a night café, eloquent deem lighting. It was one of those University cafés that had students lined up to read slam poetry. Coffees placed at their table, warm steam rose from it.
“Hey!” Bloem smiled waving before sitting down, “How are you?!”
“M’great!” Mads smiled, “glad t’see you how bout you?”
“I’m well,” She replied, “So I heard that you liked me from a friend of mine.” She leaned on the table with a small smile.
“Oh.” He smiled a little nervously, “Well uh Ja… I hope that why we’re out.”
“Kind of.”
“So how’d you find this place?”
“Yer brother told me about it. Brought me here once too, it was actually really nice, just sitting with him and listening to poetry.”
“Yeah it’s his favorite place.” She smiled not knowing what else to say.
They stayed in awkward silence for a bit before Mads spoke up, “How was yer midterms? Willem said yer last one was hell.”
“Oh god ja it was.” She said with a laugh, “It was quantum mechanics don’t know why I took it.”
“Yeah I was goin’ t’say didn’ ye want to be a vet?” He smirked.
“Yeah, me and Cody are going to start a pet hospital after schooling.”
“Oh,” He almost forgot about the Australian exchange, “Guessin’ ye still like him?”
She remained silent and everything got awkward again. Mads kind of realizing he really didn’t have a chance.
“Hej Bloem…Can I ask you somethin’? It’s about Willem… He’s been a bit off lately. Have ye noticed anythin’?”
“What do ye mean by off?”
“I guess it may just be stress… but he looks sick, like he’s not sleepin’… he says it’s nothin’, but..” He stared at his cup, “m’worried.”
Bloem and Mads heard the mic sound as a poet entered the stage and started to perform his piece.
“Y’know yer brother would rock here..” Mads said, “He’s great at poetry he should read them here and not just to me.”
“He reads his poetry to you?” Bloem smiled, “He doesn’t do that with anyone. Not even me.”
“Really?” Mads smiled to himself fiddling with his cup, “Guess m’lucky.”
“I think ye like him…” Bloem said bluntly leaning back, “And he likes you too.”
“W-what.” Mads stuttered.
“We go out. To my brother’s favorite place, where to ask if he is okay, talk about how great his poetry is, that he only reads to you. You also bought me Willem’s favorite drink… I don’t drink coffee.” She smirked, “Plus your cheeks turned red when I told you he only reads his writings to you.”
“…uh.”
“If you ask me… you’re confusing the two of us.” Bloem said moving the coffee to the side.
Mads sighed, “He likes me?”
“And you like him… but you haven’t realized any of this…”
“Until now.” He finished his coffee, “ Thank you Bloem, I needed this.” He smiled standing up and leaving.
How long was it now that this mirror had the reflection of someone he didn’t even know. He was tired, stressed even more so now than before. He hadn’t been eating well enough and he just felt tired. Why was he like this? In this terrifying depression he wanted nothing of. He sigh and left the mirror again, not wanting to see that damned face again. He walked to the living room and saw the couch. He felt sick again, quickly moving away from it to the kitchen now wanting to remember that first time there. He grabbed a cup, water, that’s what he needed to clear his thoughts, he just needed water. He poured the cup from the sink and practically downed it wanting to clear his head.
Went the door opened he jumped grabbing the sink to be secure.
“Willem!” Mads called.
“In the kitchen,” He practically choked on his words, “How’d it go.”
“Great!’ Mads replied, making Willem feel as if his heart was cracking. Especially when the other made his way into the room stopping in front of the other, “I figured something out…”
“What’s that?” Willem asked turning to face him, he could barely take his words anymore.
“It wasn’ Bloem I loved,” He pulled Willem down into a deep kiss, “It was you…”
He felt overwhelmed for a moment. Those words, the ones he’d only dreamt of hearing. He didn’t know if this was real, until arms were around him and the lips remained against his. He could feel the relief and joy bubbling, almost bringing him into tear as he wrapped his armed around the Dane kissing him back happily holding him tightly. When they broke Mads looked at Willem with a slight frown, “I’m sorry I didn’t see it sooner.”
“Do you mean it?” Willem asked looking into the other’s eyes.
Mads nodded hugging him a little tighter, “Ja.”
“I love you.” Willem smiled before they kissed again.
Their kisses starting then felt different than before. It made Willem whole instead of empty like the ones before made him. Love, that feeling that just brings you out from a deep dark state of depression and bring you into the works of being repaired. Willem began that, being fixed by Mads, the one he felt that broke him.
For 16 years they’ve been best friends,
For 7 years they’ve been searching for a relationship,
Well they kind of did but it was awkward... so i guess you're right they didn't. but they do like each other, just not in the romantic sense :3 -writer
Awww, that was so sweet! There's never enough NedDen in this fandom. I love that it was Belgium that Den liked instead of Norway, that was unexpected and perfect! And the sex was hot too. X3
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Re: Netherlands/Denmark - Den is oblivious
(Anonymous) 2013-06-05 01:39 am (UTC)(link)“Hej Bloem! Over here!”
a night café, eloquent deem lighting. It was one of those University cafés that had students lined up to read slam poetry. Coffees placed at their table, warm steam rose from it.
“Hey!” Bloem smiled waving before sitting down, “How are you?!”
“M’great!” Mads smiled, “glad t’see you how bout you?”
“I’m well,” She replied, “So I heard that you liked me from a friend of mine.” She leaned on the table with a small smile.
“Oh.” He smiled a little nervously, “Well uh Ja… I hope that why we’re out.”
“Kind of.”
“So how’d you find this place?”
“Yer brother told me about it. Brought me here once too, it was actually really nice, just sitting with him and listening to poetry.”
“Yeah it’s his favorite place.” She smiled not knowing what else to say.
They stayed in awkward silence for a bit before Mads spoke up, “How was yer midterms? Willem said yer last one was hell.”
“Oh god ja it was.” She said with a laugh, “It was quantum mechanics don’t know why I took it.”
“Yeah I was goin’ t’say didn’ ye want to be a vet?” He smirked.
“Yeah, me and Cody are going to start a pet hospital after schooling.”
“Oh,” He almost forgot about the Australian exchange, “Guessin’ ye still like him?”
She remained silent and everything got awkward again. Mads kind of realizing he really didn’t have a chance.
“Hej Bloem…Can I ask you somethin’? It’s about Willem… He’s been a bit off lately. Have ye noticed anythin’?”
“What do ye mean by off?”
“I guess it may just be stress… but he looks sick, like he’s not sleepin’… he says it’s nothin’, but..” He stared at his cup, “m’worried.”
Bloem and Mads heard the mic sound as a poet entered the stage and started to perform his piece.
“Y’know yer brother would rock here..” Mads said, “He’s great at poetry he should read them here and not just to me.”
“He reads his poetry to you?” Bloem smiled, “He doesn’t do that with anyone. Not even me.”
“Really?” Mads smiled to himself fiddling with his cup, “Guess m’lucky.”
“I think ye like him…” Bloem said bluntly leaning back, “And he likes you too.”
“W-what.” Mads stuttered.
“We go out. To my brother’s favorite place, where to ask if he is okay, talk about how great his poetry is, that he only reads to you. You also bought me Willem’s favorite drink… I don’t drink coffee.” She smirked, “Plus your cheeks turned red when I told you he only reads his writings to you.”
“…uh.”
“If you ask me… you’re confusing the two of us.” Bloem said moving the coffee to the side.
Mads sighed, “He likes me?”
“And you like him… but you haven’t realized any of this…”
“Until now.” He finished his coffee, “ Thank you Bloem, I needed this.” He smiled standing up and leaving.
Re: Netherlands/Denmark - Den is oblivious
(Anonymous) 2013-06-05 01:59 am (UTC)(link)How long was it now that this mirror had the reflection of someone he didn’t even know. He was tired, stressed even more so now than before. He hadn’t been eating well enough and he just felt tired. Why was he like this? In this terrifying depression he wanted nothing of. He sigh and left the mirror again, not wanting to see that damned face again. He walked to the living room and saw the couch. He felt sick again, quickly moving away from it to the kitchen now wanting to remember that first time there. He grabbed a cup, water, that’s what he needed to clear his thoughts, he just needed water. He poured the cup from the sink and practically downed it wanting to clear his head.
Went the door opened he jumped grabbing the sink to be secure.
“Willem!” Mads called.
“In the kitchen,” He practically choked on his words, “How’d it go.”
“Great!’ Mads replied, making Willem feel as if his heart was cracking. Especially when the other made his way into the room stopping in front of the other, “I figured something out…”
“What’s that?” Willem asked turning to face him, he could barely take his words anymore.
“It wasn’ Bloem I loved,” He pulled Willem down into a deep kiss, “It was you…”
He felt overwhelmed for a moment. Those words, the ones he’d only dreamt of hearing. He didn’t know if this was real, until arms were around him and the lips remained against his. He could feel the relief and joy bubbling, almost bringing him into tear as he wrapped his armed around the Dane kissing him back happily holding him tightly. When they broke Mads looked at Willem with a slight frown, “I’m sorry I didn’t see it sooner.”
“Do you mean it?” Willem asked looking into the other’s eyes.
Mads nodded hugging him a little tighter, “Ja.”
“I love you.” Willem smiled before they kissed again.
Their kisses starting then felt different than before. It made Willem whole instead of empty like the ones before made him. Love, that feeling that just brings you out from a deep dark state of depression and bring you into the works of being repaired. Willem began that, being fixed by Mads, the one he felt that broke him.
For 16 years they’ve been best friends,
For 7 years they’ve been searching for a relationship,
For 3 years they’ve fallen in love,
And in one day they found each other.
End
Re: Netherlands/Denmark - Den is oblivious
(Anonymous) 2013-06-05 02:26 pm (UTC)(link)Re: Netherlands/Denmark - Den is oblivious
(Anonymous) 2013-06-06 04:39 am (UTC)(link)-writer
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