You've been friends with Sweden and Finland ever since you could remember. It was always fun chatting with them, playing with Hanatamago, or even just celebrating Christmas. And ever since you could remember you were jealous of Finland. YOU wanted to be called Sweden's 'wife.'

"_____! Come on! Let's go have fun with Su-san!" Finland grabbed your hand and dragged you over to his house. "Oh okay Finny." Once he got to his house he knocked on the door and turned to you. "Have fun with Su-san~" Then he waved and ran away. What the heck just happened?

Finland's POV

I knew that ______ liked Sweden so I had to do it! Plus, Sweden likes her too, but it'd take a lot for him to admit it. That's why I'm letting them talk alone today! I also don't exactly like being called a wife so it'd be good for him to call a girl that. I hope they don't mind what I did!

Your POV

The door opened and you saw Sweden staring curiosly at me. You blushed, you never really had talked to him without Finland being around now that you thought about it.

"Hey Sweden! I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today!" You asked shyly. You hoped he would say yes, or at least one of those Hn things he always said.

"Hn." He answered as a yes and opened the door wider, gesturing for you to come in. You stepped inside his house and took of your coat. "We havn't really spent much time together without Finny have we Sweden?" You asked conversationally. When he looked at you immediately started saying, "Not that having Finny around is bad!"

"Hn." Sweden led you to the kitchen where many Swedish dishes were set up on the table. "Y'u can h've some." Sweden pointed to the food. "Can I really?" You asked in wonderment. Sweden just nodded and pulled out a chair for you. You blushed and sat down. 

There was a long silence, but that was normal with him. Sometimes you wondered what he was thinking when he was quiet and why he doesn't talk much. Then you got the grand idea of asking him.

"Sweden... Why don't you talk much?" You asked. He looked up from his food with a look of shock on his face. "It's ok if you don't want to tell me!"

"It's ok'y. I t'lk so little b'cause 'm afraid of 'mbarrasing mys'lf." Sweden explained. Well whatever reason you had expected, this was not it. Who knew that Sweden was shy

"Sweden, you don't need to worry about embarrassing yourself." You assured him. "Y's I do!"

"If you're that worried, can you at least talk more around me? I pinky swear I won't laugh!" You exclaimed holding up your finger. Sweden sighed "Ok'y." He then wrapped his slightly larger pinky around yours.

"Thank you! This makes me happy!" You cheered. "Th't is good." You beamed at him, he talked! You continued eating your food, with more conversation this time.

"Bye Sweden! Thanks for talking!" You waved before walking away. "Wa't!" Sweden said quickly before you walked out the door.

"Hm? What is it Sweden?" You asked curiously. "Ple'se st'y long'r." You tilted your head, "Okay, but haven't I overstayed my welcome?"

"It's b'cause I-I jag älskar dig." He admitted. You blinked, "I don't know Swedish." You blushed at your lack of knowledge.

"'T means I l've y'u." You beamed and stood on your tip toes to give Sweden a long, passionate kiss.

When Finland got home five hours after your kiss he was surprised you were still there. He was also surprised that Sweden had a smile on his normally stoic face and said, "Th's is m' wife