I hope you like Alexander Rybak because I LOVE him! I felt that It matched this scenario but that might just be me... So enjoy!

He sat in the background. You sat with Mathias. He questioned what he was to you. "I'm almost in front of you!" Mathias yelled elbowing you "Then why are you in fourth place, eh?" You asked elbowing him back. "Because I'm taking my time!" He insisted.

You two crossed the line causing the music to speed up. Mathias looked as if he was growing desperate to win at least one round. And well desperate times call for drastic measures. He leaned towards her neck still watching the screen through the corner of his eye.

Emil's heart started beating rapidly. He wanted to be the only one to be able to kiss or touch your neck. His other thoughts were forgotten. The only thing on his mind at that moment was stopping the Dane. He walked in front of the Danish man then slapped him upside the head. You paused Mario Cart.

"Don't kiss her just to win a game!" He growled you sat there amazed at his behaviour. "Why are you acting like this icy~" Mathias teased. You looked back and forth at the two. Denmark virus Iceland who would win?
(Comment on who you think would win! Dadmark or sonland!)

"I'm just..." He stopped himself then walked away. You and Mathias just exchanged glances at each other not knowing what to do. "I think he's mad at me." Mathias whispered to you, you nodded "I think so too." A door slammed. "How did he get upstairs so fast?" The Dane asked looking like he had just learned the meaning of life. "Don't question him..."

Emil jumped onto his bed staring at the wall. "Who's gonna check on him?" You asked slightly concerned for Emil. "Not me! He might attack me!" Mathias replied then turned the Wii U off. "Then I guess I will." You sighed then walked upstairs...

A warm liquid ran down his face, tears. Had it upset him that much? "I shouldn't have gotten involved." He cried silently not understanding why he felt so emotional. The door opened quietly but he hadn't heard. "If only I was like Mathias." You closed the door behind you.

His silent cries grew louder, but not too loud. "Maybe then I could make a move." He wiped his tears in an an attempt to stop crying. "Stop it." You whispered looking at the boy's form. "Stop saying if only! Accept who you are!" He turned to face you.

"(Y/N)..?" He looked you in your eyes. "Why is it that you say 'If only'? Do you think to say that will change anything?" You walked towards him then laid on his bed. He reached his hand out slightly which you grabbed eagerly. "Be yourself." You said poking his chest. You gave him a smile then kissed his nose.

He blushed a deep pink. 'What do I do? She's on my bed!' He thought inching his head forward slightly. You closed your eyes waiting for him to kiss you. A sniffle was heard. An 'Awe!' Was heard. And two intense stares where felt. Mathias was crying, Tino was awing at the scene in front of him, and Lukas and Berwald were staring into their souls.

"Emil's getting laid!" Mathias cried clearly proud of his brother. Lukas grabbed the Dane by his tie and choked him for his comment while Tino and Berwald walked off to do something productive, unlike the boys.

~ End ~

That was cute!